“What’s up, you twat. Do you forget about that horror show you gave me last night?" Lucinda poured more brandy and lit another cigarette. "Well yo... did want a taste of the great beyond, didn’t you, dear, so you got a taster,” said Alice grimacing. Lucinda felt a shiver of genuine existential terror run through her.“That’s what it’s fucking like?” Lucinda shakily tapped her cigarette ash onto the silver tray, her face contorted by anxiety and a nightmarish feeling of desolation.“Don’t look so. ” I said.We all laughed. As a confession I had a little kiss and touch with Debbie once or twice. She was more into me than I was of her. I was a lady’s man. I didn’t mind the thought of a threesome or a bit of lesbian play. But I was and always will be a lady’s man.Debbie had a thing for Claire, that was for sure. That said, she had a thing for Catherine. It was then that Big D came along. All four of us looked at his pants. The bulge was there, not doubt he was big. But if was as big as we. " Margaret," Milburn Drysdale said, seeing that see did mean it."Where do you want Jethro?!" Elly May asked, holding the metal man over her shoulders. "He has to wait his turn, until I get the first brain," docter Granny told her."I can wait!! I can wait!!" Jethro told anyone who would listen."Granny!" Miss Jane said, seeing the light at the end of the tunnel. "Doc-Mr. Morrison's machine can do that!" It can...?" the old woman said, looking at the goober suspiciously. "Yes!" the younger old. “My name is Abigale and I just knew that I had to meet you. I bet you have a real girly name. You’re just about the prettiest lady I’ve seen in a while. What’s your name sugar?”“Bria Lane is my name. Nice to meet you, Abigale.”“Can I buy you a drink?” Abigale asked sweetly.“Sure. That would be lovely. I’m drinking white wine,” Bria explained.“Barkeep can the pretty lady get a white wine! I’ll also get a martini dry.”“Sure thing."Abigale sat next to Bria and they continued to talk. Bria.