Laura has questions

Frank hit his drive straight and reasonably long down the fairway. Smiling in satisfaction as he picked up his tee, he saw Laura crouching to tee up and his smile widened.

"You sure know how to use your advantages, don't you?" he chuckled.

"I can't imagine what you mean," she grinned as she stood up and flicked her rump at him before teeing off. Her drive wasn't as straight and not quite as far, but it was evident that she had some skill at the game.

"So what do you do, Frank?"

"I'm a retired investment banker." He smiled at the spark of interest in her eyes. "What about you?"

"I'm a student, or I was. I'm taking a year off. Investment banking, that sounds interesting."

"Just pushing numbers around. Mostly dealing with other people's money."

"I thought investment bankers were all rich."

"Some are very rich. Most are at least well off."

"And are you very rich Frank?" she grinned.

"I'm comfortable," he smiled as the two of them separated to go to their balls.

Frank hit his second shot short of the green, with Laura getting a nice bounce and rolling up onto the apron. She gave herself a little cheer and wriggled when he looked over, grinning at him.

"She's a worker," Frank murmured to himself with a smile as he waved back.