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Mark pouted a little as she left, but then glanced down into his lap and then up at Duncan, grinning as he did so. Duncan caught a movement from him then, and saw his hand flash up briefly, revealing a little black plastic device. Mark's fingers moved slightly as he lowered the object back down into his lap. Rachel and Becky both leaned forward at the same time then, glancing at Mark, who smiled widely. Duncan shook his head, unable to grasp what was happening. "So Drake and I were thinking of having a poker game next week at our house, if everyone wants to come play," Molly said. "Ooh, strip poker?" Becky asked. "That would be fun!" "We'll have to have a serious game, but we can always devolve into something more naughty," Drake said, elbowing Kelly in the side playfully, causing a r

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