What a wife! Pretty, smart ... and when she cooked it was just out of this world! "Baby Doll," George called from the bathroom. There was no answer. George wrapped a towel around his rump and came into the living room. Rosy sat curled up reading a magazine. "Do me a favor, Rosy," George said. "Put caps on bottles so your perfume won't evaporate. I paid twelve bucks for that Chanel." Rosy looked up at him, stretching her neck a little. "And next time close the damn Bendix so I won't have to swim