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| FINALLY, Richard was able to convince Jennifer to sneak off with him to one of the most secluded areas of the beach, but he remained unsuccessful at getting her to remove any more of her clothing than this... |
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| Even though he'd, half-jestingly, requested this very thing for his birthday, Rocky was nevertheless flabbergasted to actually receive the red-lace, boned corset with coordinating chiffon negligee for his birthday... |
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| Bertram had had his fill of scrambling for money towards the end of the month and found that he was often able to score a few extra dollars (or, at the very least, a french fried potato and T-bone steak dinner) by loitering suggestively down at the front door of the Carlisle. |
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Bertram's I'm-a-little-teapot routine has left him with two handles and no spout...unless...hmm, knowing Bertram...never mind. I get it. Cheeky devil!
Somehow he always came through in a pinch...!
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