A ""deliciously decadent"" little nosh about Dinah who's never in the kitchen since she prefers shopping at Cartier's or attending a gallery show or worse--stopping in at her friend Sybil's and participating with Sybil and her French lover Paul in one of those mutually abandoned afternoons. Only Dinah, after ten years of marriage to noble Lester, a dentist, has never achieved conception until now and Paul decides to claim Dinah, claim the baby for reasons as frivolous as anything else that has happened. A wisp of Boutique Kleenex for that bobbed nose--no more.