Peter got laid off from his job, but neglected to tell his girlfriend Francesca. She finds out, and boy - is she furious. So she gathers up her gal pal Carolyn Monroe (female friendships can be SO nurturing) and subjects peter to a session designed to teach his ass some responsibility. This all takes place on the swank rooftop lounge of their apartment. They toss him to the Astroturf, kick his ribs, and pummel him beneath their full weight. Statuesque Carolyn wears heavy black shoes, while Fran wears white heels. Both are sufficient to flatten poor pete into the next world - hell, he practical...
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Peter got laid off from his job, but neglected to tell his girlfriend Francesca. She finds out, and boy - is she furious. So she gathers up her gal pal Carolyn Monroe (female friendships can be SO nurturing) and subjects peter to a session designed to teach his ass some responsibility. This all takes place on the swank rooftop lounge of their apartment. They toss him to the Astroturf, kick his ribs, and pummel him beneath their full weight. Statuesque Carolyn wears heavy black shoes, while Fran wears white heels. Both are sufficient to flatten poor pete into the next world - hell, he practical...