Smoking one of Francesca’s cigarettes and sipping brandy, Lucinda was a mixture of ragged nerves and suppressed fury, hair swept back and tied into ... bun, no make up, in white satin panties and the nightshirt. She couldn’t help being a cunt tease, concluded Alice inwardly. “What’s up my love,” said Alice.“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 you did want a taste of the great beyond, didn’t. "Hey there, what are you doing here?" I can't wait anymore. I am so horny and I keep seeing you walking around in those tight jeans with that lovely ass and that big damn dick keeps sticking into me. I want you and I hope you want me too and I just can't wait anymore." What about your husband?" Frank hasn't touched me in years. I don't think I excite him any more. Even when he did I didn't get much out of it. He was never as sexy as you on his best day." I don't know how you can think that. I'm. Where do we have to go?”“University of Chicago Hospital,” she replied.“I’ll ask James to make travel and Hotel arrangements,” I said, “at the same time I can check to see if there’s any news from home.”I made the call and James agreed to do our bookings, I offered him my Visa card number, but he said he’d put it on his corporate account and bill Dad for it. He had no real news from home, except that Andy our family lawyer was continuing to press the hospital and was considering finally starting. White said in a tone that seemed to project both annoyance and frustration in her voice, then added, "Well, I guess we'll just have to find out which of us really is the bitch."After that, she turned to her companion and said, "Cover them! I've got some shopping to do!" You better not hurt her or I'll break both your fucking necks!" Carlo said to the male robber threateningly.The felon simply smiled and said, "I've got a sneaking idea what she may be up to. Don't worry, unless you do something.