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With her tiny purse clutched between her tits, her brown gaze carved a path from his chest to his biceps, down to his thighs and yeah, right at his crotch. She didn’t even seem to realize she was doing it, either, and Burgess decided he liked drunk Tallulah very much. “Hi. Thanks for coming. Hi,” she said,

