An Elvgren model was never portrayed as a femme fatale.    She is, rather, the girl next door whose charms are revealed in that fleeting instant when she's been caught unaware in what might be an embarrassing situation.    Gusting winds and playful plants grab at her lovely, long legs.    She is intruded upon as she takes a bath. Her skirts get caught in elevator doors, hung up on faucets, and entangled with dog leashes.    The elements conspire in divesting her of her clothing.

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