Oh my god... ““What are friends for?” Stacy laughed and took a gulp of her drink. Then she handed Cindy her drink, “Here, I think you need a r...fresh.”Cindy was shaking her head, but smiling. She grabbed the glass from Stacy and took a few big gulps from her margarita. They were both wearing tiny string bikinis, and were all oiled-up for the sun. Stacy was sitting on the near chaise with her back to me, and Cindy was sitting on the far chaise near the pool. She leaned forward and looked closer. It was my grumbling about the bitch that had led Henry Hammond tomention "My Last Duchess."We'd just finished a round of golf and were drinking a few cocktails atthe country club as the afternoon drew to a close, and Henry hadchuckled as he'd remarked, "She deserves the same fate as that of thelast duchess in Browning's poem."Not being what one might call a fan of poetry, I'd replied, "Huh?" 'My Last Duchess.' You've read the poem, of course?"I hadn't even known we'd been talking about a poem. More

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