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Westley gave the w***e in his lap a disgusted look, and when he stood up, she tumbled to the floor. The woman cried out in pain, indignation, and rage. "What the f**k?!?!?" she shouted. Alex was just as confused as the woman on the floor. He looked up at his friend and said, "Wesley, what are you doing? Didn't you ask for me to get these women for you? To have s*x with?" "I changed my mind," Westley said. "I guess I'm not this desperate. They're all yours. Have at 'em." And without another word, Westley turned to leave. "Where are you going?" Alex shouted. Without turning around, Westley said, "I need some fresh air." *** Back at the Beverly villa, Doris was taking a bath a bath. She rubbed her hair with a towel as she came out of the bathroom. Tiffany was sitting on her bed, b