I walked over and jerked the front door open. ‘Hi! Lucas sent me.’ Holy shit it was her! Lucy Lawless! I must have been frozen in shock, she just ...ave me a funny look and gently made her way inside the house. I followed, not really sure what was going on. How had Lucas managed a home visit? Lucy sat down opposite the couch. She was holding a small paper bag, she held it on her lap. ‘I can see that you’re impressed,’ Lucy said, ‘Maybe you should take a seat.’ I walked over and collapsed down. Damien, honey ... your mother’s dying. She was no prize, not in my book, since she damn near let Alexis die. But she was still your mother. I wouldn’t have you without her.“In any case, I just barely turned on my phone when you called ... and yes, now I see the text. I guess that if we hadn’t had this crisis, we would have been more worried about your absence, or else saw your text and found ways to divert ourselves. There is ... something else. Your father and I have talked. We ... discussed. My daughter got into suggesting various outfits or lack thereof that Diamond could wear while she served us. It was a bit odd yet somewhat exciting to hear my sixteen year old daughter and my wife discussing how the stripper we hired should go about entertaining the guys.Well at the last moment Diamond called and said she had tripped and fallen of the stage at work and fractured her tibia. I was devastated when she called. The party was scheduled in just a few days and we had no one to serve. “I’m.. I’m sorry..”“Oh, come on! I’m Robin Chandler! Well, Robin Lewis now, but back then I was a Chandler.”He had no clue in the world. He tried again to say something but Robin was in a rush.“Sh! My dud of a husband will be here to pick me up in twenty minutes and I haven’t even had a shower. We don’t have much time.” And she kissed him again, her soft hand pulling his mouth down to hers. Her body pressed against his, nipples hard pebbles on his belly, pubis pressed into his thigh. .