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When the Last Guest has Gone Mrs.W. removed her finery when the last guest had gone singing without hindrance in her birthday suit. Fingers rattling piano keys she warbled her songs of love to partners now gone and nobody knew . . . but I. <--Previous> Up Next-->
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