There's plenty of room in this house. Ten people could live here with no problem and there's only two now." Well, I guess you can use Amy's room until......" Listen, Lucy," interrupted Karen. "I'll make the room assignments around here. Oh, have I touched a nerve here?"Karen was watching Lucinda turn three shades of red. Lucinda absolutely hated being called Lucy. She hated being called Lucy for as long as she could remember. Even as a child, no one got away with calling her Lucy. But now Lucinda. ‘Women do too. You’d be surprised how often I see women gazing longingly at my bust. And you’d be surprised at the women too – respectable women, married women, high-caste women. And you know, Anita, I love to catch them looking. It excites me to know that they want me, that they want to fondle my breasts.’ She took my hand again and this time led me round before her. ‘For you see, Anita, that a woman’s touch is special. It’s gentler, more sensitive, more patient than a man’s. In fact, I. I decided to check out another place I had read about online and drove over. I was unfamiliar with the town and failed to realize that I was soon to be the only white face for a few miles. I parked behind the place I had read about and was immediately disappointed so I took a chance and asked the huge black man working the counter where is should go. He said his arcade had been closed by the city and all the action was long gone. He seemed nice and approachable so I explained how I was from. “You,re lucky to catch me in asI switched around with Georgie Payne.” she purred. “You ready for that meal and a drink or two then?” “Sure. You want to tonight then?” “Tonight,s fine. Pick you up at seven then?” “Okay.” I lied and told my parents I was going out with a few old friends I would later get to back me up in case they wanted to check on me. My late father had a thing about dating cousins, even second cousins, but after all there,s. NO law against it. So I duly arrived and was more.