Thanks
For posting Meg. I know I have lots of her, but all on old hard drives and watermarked, unfortunately.
She was quite the girl, and from suburban KC, if I recall correctly (my neck of the woods)
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She greeted him at the door naked, a champagne glass in hand and a bacchanal raging behind her. “Burgess, dahling!” she cried. One thing led to another...
“And then, just before the petite mort, she whispers in my ear, ‘Don’t come inside me, Burgess dahling—I’m engaged to Jock Whitney!’ ”
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