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Tony is in the Oval Office, seated at the President's Desk--soon to be his desk--in his boxers and undershirt, feet propped up on the desk, bottle of beer in one hand and cigar in the other. It's been a good couple of days.
With Edie's help--and she's always been at his side, from the beginning--he's now almost realized his dreams. Only Faraday stands between him and the Presidency now, and what can she do against the two of them?
"You look so hot in that dress, baby. All slinky." He grins up at her.
With Edie's help--and she's always been at his side, from the beginning--he's now almost realized his dreams. Only Faraday stands between him and the Presidency now, and what can she do against the two of them?
"You look so hot in that dress, baby. All slinky." He grins up at her.