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"Al, so glad you're here. How long until that kitchen fan is installed?  When's the AC repairman going to get here? Oh, don't forget the grass." Abby said this as she sat on the bench by the front door, stripping her sweat soaked stockings off. She slipped out of her suit jacket, unbuttoned the top buttons on her blouse and walked into the kitchen. Her brother, in a tight pair of speedos,

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