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y wrap"? I wondered, as I walked through his
front door. It sounds like something Hal would really enjoy doing.
(I suppose I would too! Wrapping something around some girl's sexy
body, mmmmm.... And unwrapping it would be even better!)
Hal's parlor was even more elegant than the shopping center outside.
The walls of the reception area were covered with rich dark wood
paneling, the floor was thickly carpeted, and the furniture was
elegantly stuffed and very comfortable. I could have gone right to
sleep on that big couch! Not at that moment, though -- it was quite
fully occupied. Two beautifully tanned (and beautifully curved)
young ladies sat together on the couch, giggling as they read the
Sunday comics. They finished one strip and broke out in laughter --
must have been that Bloom County one where Opus cut off his nose with
dental floss while lost in dreamy rhapsody, I supposed. Next to the
girls sat a big hulking guy, also quite bronzed, with a big muscular
arm behind the back of one of the girls. At the far end of the couch
sat an older gentleman with fair skin -- the only person besides
myself who reall
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