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NAUGHTY NAKED DREAMGIRLS
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A MANSION FOR MASOCHISTS
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Chapter Ten
Alicia trembled as she lay bound over the back of the stuffed
chair, her body bared to the thongs of a ravenous whip. The flagellation
would begin when Alicia called for the first stroke. It would continue
only for so long as Alicia continued to request successive strokes. It
would reach a successful conclusion only when Therese decided that
Alicia's supplication was complete.
Therese slashed the whip against the floor, impatient for Alicia's
ordeal to begin. The prospect of whipping a sweet young girl dissuaded
her not the least. In fact, the sweeter and younger the girl the more
Therese longed to take a whip to her bottom. Therese's whole body
seemed to glow with delight at the prospective labor as she stood
unclothed behind Alicia's upraised bottom. Her face was proud, her
breasts jutted forth commandingly, her straight long legs stood in a
vee betokening both fearlessness and authority.
The sisters of Phi Oui surround the dominitrix and her victim.
Some fidgeted nervously, their sympathies secretly with Alicia;
others, eyes gleaming, identified with Therese. All made some attempt
at masking their feelings; sipping sherry, munching hors d' oeuvres,
trading bits of gossip with a friend. Only Mary was overtly concerned
with the situation at hand. Alicia lifted her eyes and met Mary's
intense gaze. It attempted to reassure her, silently downplaying the
threatening woman poised in spiked heels at Alicia's naked posterior.
Silently, it urged compliance:
"Call for the first stroke," Mary's gaze seemed to say. "Take your
punishment and be done with it. I was just a scared little girl when I
arrived at Ruttingame too, but now I'm a woman; a member of Phi Oui."
"Just say 'one,'" Mary repeated aloud.
"One," Alicia said haltingly.
Alicia wrenched upward as the first blow fell. Her lips parted in
a gasp of astonished pain. For a moment she couldn't catch her breath.
"Two is the number which follows, Alicia," Therese said.
"T...TwoOOOO," Alicia said, her words ending in a howl as the thin
straps connected with her exposed bottom. Alicia squished her legs
together in an attempt to quell the searing heat.
"Legs apart, Alicia," Therese cautioned. "Remember, you are to
maintain the posture of a dignified young lady, not a sniveling little
girl. Present yourself and ask that the third stroke be administered."
Alicia straightened her legs and bent forward over the chair.
"Th...three," Alicia said almost inaudibly.
"What's that? Did you ask to be released?" Therese said.
"No! No! I said 'three,'" Alicia said.
A swift crack followed. Alicia cried out, shivered, and requested
a fourth.
"She has a lovely bottom, hasn't she?" Therese asked at large,
delaying. The girls gave a murmur of agreement.
"Pity you've insisted on whipping it," Mary told Therese. "I would
have settled for a spanking."
"Too childish," Therese replied. "But fear not, your little friend's
bottom won't come to too much harm. A few cuts, perhaps..."
"A few cuts?! Therese, you didn't say..." Mary blurted.
"Does that upset you, Mary?" Therese asked. "None of the other
girls look upset."
"Alicia's my friend!" Mary said.
"They met in the bathroom," Therese cracked to the crowd.
Everyone laughed, for in fact it was true.
"If she really is your friend, I know of a way that you can ensure
that her bottom is merely striped, not cut," Therese said. "Share
Alicia's punishment with her. Bare your own bottom and accept some of
the strokes that would otherwise have to be delivered to her."
This sounded like a capital idea to the other sisters, who urged
Mary to take up their President's offer. The spectacle of a little-known
initiate's bottom was fascinating, but the sight of a fellow member's
bottom bared to the whip was almost too delightful to contemplate.
At first Mary refused. But backing out proved difficult. After all,
she was a member of Phi Oui, which prized friendship above all else.
Naturally, Mary's fellow members were quick to seize upon the most
damaging arguments. Soon Mary's peignoir and expensive french-cut
panties lay discarded upon the floor and her bottom stood bare beside
that of her friend.
"Call for your first stroke, " Therese directed Mary.
The other girls grew quiet with anticipation.
Mary's bottom bulbed out, the flawless white flesh stretched
taut.
Mary took in a deep breath.
"Make my cheeks rosy," Mary breathed.
The whip struck with a vengeance.
***
The position was impossibly lewd. A low coffee table had been
placed beneath the feet of Alicia and Mary, forcing them to bend their
legs, which in turn spread wide the cheeks of their bottoms.
Perspiration speckled Therese's brow as she aimed her next
blow. The twin anuses of Alicia and Mary presented themselves, their
pert labia lips pouted just below. The flesh along the inner cheeks of
each girl's bottom was as white and unmarked as newfallen snow, a
stark contrast to the surrounding twin orbs, which blushed deep pink.
The two girls trembled visibly. Their nude bodies were coated
with sweat. Saliva drooled unchecked from their open lips, heads bent
down into the seat of each of their respective chairs.
And then it began. Alicia cried out as her pretty, puckered anus
was caught by one of the knotted tails of the whip. A moment later
Mary's pussy was stung by a tail. Her sharp scream joined Alicia's just
as it was dying.
"Just seeing if you two are still awake," Therese laughed. "Those
are nice, soft chairs you're bent over. I wouldn't want you two falling
asleep on me." The next strokes, mercifully, opted for the flesh of each
girl's furrow, avoiding their nether holes and unprotected pussies.
After a dozen or so more strokes Therese suddenly dropped the
whip.
"Bring forth the gentlemen," Therese commanded.
Two male collegiates were led into the room. They had been
divested of their clothes, and stood in obvious readiness for the task at
hand.
"You're only to whip us!" Mary said shrilly, her ears reporting to
her what her eyes could not see.
"I only wish to have a certain photo for our sorority scrapbook,"
Therese said calmly. Therese nodded her head at two girls in the
crowd. If this was to be done, it had to be accomplished quickly.
Two sisters advanced upon Mary and Alicia with an open jar of
vaseline. They each dipped a slim finger into the goo and poked their
digit into one of the girl's bottomholes. Mary and Alicia both squirmed
and mewed in protest. The long, sharp nails that their intruders
sported did nothing to ease an already uncomfortable situation.
Each of the sisters gave her finger a quick twist and then
withdrew it. Two males, meanwhile, stood ready to enter in the
finger's place, their rigid cocks newly creamed with vaseline.
"Slowly," Therese warned the two males. "And just halfway.
Under no circumstances are either of you to ejaculate. These girls are
doing me a personal favor by consenting to your cocks, and they have no
interest in receiving your seed. Be content with the modicum of
pleasure they permit you and I will see to it that you receive more
substantial enjoyments before you depart."
"Does that mean after this we get to fuck you?" One of the men
asked, obviously promoting that possibility.
"It means that you will each be given an opportunity to relieve
yourselves of your precious burdens in a warm, receptive, beautiful
young woman."
"Well, that definitely excludes you," the other man said. Therese
turned crimson.
"I've a mind to whip the two of you!" Therese snapped. "Perhaps
those naked loins of yours would prefer the stinging bites of a whip!"
The men laughed and stepped beyond Therese to the girls.
Two sisters bent and covered Alicia and Mary's mouths with their
palms. Each man grasped the hips of his assigned girl and pressed the
knob of his penis to her tight, crinkled brown rosehole. Mary wrenched
her bottom aside, attempting to evade the prospective intruder.
"Be still girl," Therese said, suddenly beside Mary, whip in hand.
Mary made to scream an epithet but it was quelled by the hand at her
mouth. With a groan of pleasure each man eased the crest of his cock
into a bottomhole. Mary and Alicia twisted their hips valiantly, but
were unable to dislodge the cocks.
Another moment and the two penises pushed deeper. The girl's
nether channels clamped down upon them, attempting to prevent further
entry. Therese gave each girl's lower back a quick snap of the whip,
causing each in turn to release the muscles of her bowels as she
flinched at the unexpected pain.
Then the flash of a camera was heard, as the denouement was
captured on film. Each of the men glanced sideways at the
photographer and grinned triumphantly. Their cocks, embedded halfway
in the full moons before them, seemed almost to sprout from the
bottoms themselves.
"A unique picture, if I do say so myself," the girl who played
photographer smiled.
Suddenly each man wrenched forward. Therese, armed now with
not one whip but two, struck the bare buns of each man simultaneously.
The men's cocks, so carefully held at the mid-point of entry in the
girls, plunged involuntarily into the depths of their rectums.
"Hey!" Each man shouted, attempting to turn and look over his
shoulder, but caught short by a second blow to his rear.
"I couldn't help it!" Therese squealed, and quickly followed her
first two strokes with a half-dozen more. At once each man, betrayed,
abandoned his earlier promise and began sturdily pumping his member
in and out of his respective victim, while Therese continued to apply
the tails. The girls, unused to anal entry, twisted and kicked as the
painful sodomizing continued.
Two sisters suddenly stepped out and knelt between the legs of
each man. Both clasped a sac of testicles and began squeezing it, urging
it to spill it's spermy contents. The air in the room was electric. Now
Therese would get the picture she really wanted.
The two men grunted, each fighting to retain his seed, to prolong
the pleasure a moment longer. The girls below them, experienced
devotees of male genitalia, nodded to each other, knowing better than
the men themselves, whose thoughts were deceived by hope, when
release had gone from impending to imminent.
Each girl gave a sharp tug on her man's testicles, at the same
time reaching between his legs with her free hand and seizing the shaft
of his penis on the outstroke. That, combined with the continued
struggles of Mary and Alicia, resulted in each man suddenly popping out
of his respective bottom, the crown of his cock bulging stiffly in mid-
air.
A second later a spray of semen burst from the twin penises. The
sperm hit Mary and Alicia's bottoms first, but was then directed over
their backs at the girls beyond who imprisoned their mouths. The two
girls who knelt between either man's legs were responsible for this
sudden diversion of reproductive fluid. They literally howled with
laughter as they aimed their assigned cocks at their fellow sisters,
who were visibly startled at the unexpected shower.
Therese dropped her whips and surveyed the room. The sisters of Phi
Oui were painfully aroused. Their hands squeezed each other's arms as
they gleefully observed the twin fountains of sperm, their breasts
brushed, then rubbed together in uncaring arousal. Several girls began
kissing passionately.
Therese motioned to several girls, forewarned of the event, who
quickly stepped in and separated the more amorous of the observers.
"Perhaps some of you would enjoy a visit from Gamma Sig
fraternity," Therese said to the crowd of girls, referring to Phi Oui's
male counterpart. The response was hot and unanimous. Men were
needed, and needed at once. Therese motioned to a girl to go make the
call. The special session of the Phi Oui sorority disintegrated into
chaos as half the girls rushed to a phone while the others broke for the
two nude men in the center of the room, preferring a chance at
immediate pleasure to the option of pleasure later on.
'Later' proved to be but five minutes hence. As might be imagined,
it took very little time indeed for lusty men to respond to the call of
females in heat. But five minutes was all that Therese required to
regain control of her girls. They must be dignified, they must be coy,
they could be gracefully receptive but they must not be easy.
A dance was decided upon as the most suitable prelude to
copulation. The stereo was turned on and tuned to a feverish pitch. The
girls met the men and drew them onto the cut-pile carpeting of the
living room which passed as the dancefloor. Soon the wild beat had
divested dancers of both sexes of their attire.
It continued for a while as a nude dance, the bodies writhing in
tandem amidst a litter of lingerie and menswear. Alicia and Mary
remained tied over their respective chairs, a spectacle for all to behold
and an encouragement to bacchic pleasures. Several men, unable to
confine their relish to merely viewing the pair of bottoms, endeavored
to spear them. Two others opted for the mouths of Mary and Alicia, and
had just ensconced themselves within the tempting lips when Therese
intervened.
"These girls are for the pleasure of your eyes, not your penises,"
Therese said, striking at the men with her whip. But suddenly a hand
grasped her wrist and relieved her of the whip, which fell to the floor.
"I've heard that you've given quite a few orders tonight," a husky
male voice whispered. "Now it's time for you to obey."
***
It was the oldest trick in the book. Worm your way down to a
man's penis and bring him off. With your hands, if you really loathed
him. Cunning. It was stronger than muscle. Therese tossed her auburn
locks back in contempt. She rose from the man stretched out on the bed
and dropped her feet to the floor. The man made as if to rise.
"Rest, darling, be rigid for me when I come back with your drink,"
Therese said, caressing his limp penis. The man smiled and nodded.
Therese turned and left.
Therese was surprised to find Mary and Alicia unattended when
she arrived downstairs. Apparently the men who had wished to relieve
themselves inside the girls had been pulled away by amorous sisters.
In the few minutes it had taken Therese to unload the hunk who had
dared to play her captor, the dance had melted into an orgy. Bodies
twisted and turned all over the carpet, eager to obtain their first
release of the evening. Even the two males who had made earlier
donations of bodily fluid were back in the fray, their mounts pinioned
firmly beneath them, in missionary positions. Therese stepped over
the rolling bodies, a hand on her brow, holding back her long locks as
she bent her head to watch where she placed her spiked heels.
It was time to release Mary and Alicia. Therese squatted down
before the two girls and stroked the backs of their heads, running her
fingers through their hair. In several places the hair was matted, stuck
together by a dried glob of semen. Both girls looked up.
"Poor darlings, you probably think I'm quite mean," Therese said.
Mary glared at her, but Alicia appeared docile. They both looked
exhausted.
"We don't mind staying like this for the rest of our lives, you
know," Mary said.
"You were very brave," Therese said to Mary. "I admire your pluck
in sharing your friend's punishment."
"It's more than you would do for me," Mary said.
"I know, dear, and that's why I want you to teach me how to do
that," Therese said.
"You'd never," Mary said.
"Oh, but I would, in fact I insist that you teach me," Therese said.
"Then you must not insist, but ask," Mary said.
"You would be my instructor?" Therese asked.
"Of course, if you make Alicia a member of the club," Mary said.
"At once," Therese said, and rose.
"Are there any objections to Alicia joining our sorority?"
Therese asked the mass of bodies entangled on the floor. Grunts and
cries of passion were Therese's only answer.
"No objection," Therese said proudly, squatting once more before
the girls. Her naked breasts bobbed as she dropped her bottom to her
heels. Mary and Alicia grinned gleefully. At Therese, and then at each
other. Their eyes sparkled with girlish delight.
"Thankyou," Alicia said quietly to Therese, and then, much to
Therese's surprise, Alicia smiled coyly and captured Therese's bobbling
nipple that was closest to her and began to suckle.
Mary and Therese gaped at each other.
"I guess this night has just been too much for her," Therese said.
She gazed down at Alicia, her eyes closed, her glossed lips gently
working Therese's areola.
"It's been quite a night for all of us," Mary said. "You're quite a
slavedriver when it comes to erotic pastimes, Therese. But then you're
also very, very good." And with that Mary placed her lips upon Therese's
remaining nipple and began to suck.
It was silly. It was crazy. Two grown women suckling the
breasts of a third like newborn babes. Someday they would be
managers, directors, corporate executives. But at the moment they
were just beautiful, naked girls, aroused by their adventures and
surrounded by copulating friends. It was a case, too, of the "hostage
syndrome," of prisoners falling in love with their captor, of the captor
coming to care for the captive. Therese kissed the top of each girls'
head.
"Are you my babies?" Therese cooed. "Do you want to be my
babies? Let me untie you and I'll soothe your poor scorched bottoms
with baby oil." Therese reached down and worked her fingers into the
cords about the two girls' wrists as Mary and Alicia continued to
suckle. It took a few minutes, the bonds having been made very secure,
but eventually Therese worked them apart. Surprisingly, Mary and
Alicia stayed in position, merely pulling their elbows beneath their
breasts to better support their weight. Their lips remained glued to
Therese's teats.
"Now girls," Therese said, addressing the two as they slurped.
"Please, it's time to stop this." But the girls continued.
"Girls, I'm going to get up now," Therese said. "Mary? Alicia?"
Finally Therese just stood up. The girls' mouths dropped open
disappointedly as they gazed up at the fruit that had been so rudely
withdrawn.
"C'mon," Therese said, stepping to the side of Mary and grasping
her breasts and tummy. Therese pulled Mary upright and off the chair.
Alicia struggled to rise, at present unused to anything other than her
bent-over position. Her muscles were stiff and sore. Therese caught
her around the breasts and pulled up. Alicia tumbled off the side of the
chair and hung limply in Therese's arms. Then she dropped heavily upon
her bottom to the floor, wincing as it came in contact with the carpet.
Mary was standing, briskly rubbing her bottom with her hands.
"I'll do that for you, honey," Therese said, stepping behind Mary and
cupping the girl's bottom in her palms. Mary tossed back her head and
rested it on Therese's bare shoulder. Her eyes met Therese's in a lusty
gaze.
"God, I'm horny," Mary said. No further words were needed. The
girls' lips meshed. Therese's palms slipped to the front of Mary's
thighs as Mary ground her bottom cheeks into Therese's pubic hair.
Mary's hands clasped together behind Therese's head. Mary's breasts,
sticking straight out like the "rocket tits" they were, cantilevered
upward as Mary bent back. Therese's fingers stole to the creamy
insides of Mary's thighs.
Just as Therese's fingertips skimmed up to Mary's labia lips Mary
broke the awkward embrace. "You said I could be the teacher," Mary
said, turning to Therese.
"Yes," Therese breathed. Mary picked up two discarded cocktail
glasses from the floor, their contents empty save for a collection of
slowly melting ice cubes. Mary handed Therese a glass, reserving one
for herself.
"Put the ice in your mouth, hold it there, let it melt over your
tongue," Mary said, doing the same herself.
"Just what do you have planned?" Therese asked.
"You'll see," Mary grinned over a mouthful of ice. The two girls
stood there for a few minutes, their eyes sparkling at each other, their
bodies nude and full of desire. It was a desperate, wonderful feeling.
"Kneel," Mary commanded. Therese obeyed.
Mary turned to Alicia, who still sat where she had dropped upon
the rug. "Come here," Mary ordered. Alicia blinked, then crawled to
Mary's feet like a little puppy. Mary knelt down and kissed Alicia
lightly on the forehead.
"Turn around and present your bottom to me," Mary said.
"But it's sore," Alicia whined, expecting a further round of erotic
flagellation.
"I know, darling, that's why I want it. Don't worry," Mary said. A
bit hesitantly, Alicia did as she was told. But she kept her head turned
over her shoulder to guard her posterior against further attack.
Mary then knelt on all fours herself, her own bottom presented to
the kneeling Therese. "You don't need any baby oil if you want to soothe
my bottom," Mary told Therese. "Just lick."
"Of course," Therese said, and at once applied her tongue to Mary's
red cheeks. Mary turned and smiled at Alicia.
"You don't have to do any work," Mary said. "Just enjoy." And with
that Mary began licking Alicia's fire-streaked bottom. Alicia moaned at
the touch of Mary's cool, wet tongue to her burning derriere. It was a
welcome relief after the scorching whip.
The girls were still busy licking a full ten minutes later when
suddenly Therese spoke up. "Have you ever tried the feuille de rose?"
Therese asked Mary.
"What's that?" Mary inquired, still laving Alicia's bottom. Mary
felt her bottom cheeks pulled apart. She was about to protest when a
pointed tongue, no doubt Therese's, touched her anus. It circled the
crinkled hole once and then delved inside. Mary shivered.
At once Mary decided to favor Alicia with the same. She parted
the blonde's bottom cheeks to find a taste of Vaseline and pre-cum
around her rose. Boldly, Mary stuck her tongue in as far as it would go.
Alicia trembled, dropping her face to the carpet. She pushed her bottom
back to capture more of Mary's soothing tongue. Mary spread Alicia's
cheeks wide and delved even deeper.
By this time some of the couples had ceased their erotic
embracements and had once again grown aware of those around them.
Their eyes turned to Alicia, Mary, and Therese; undoubtedly the ones
engaged in the most intriguing enterprise at the moment.
Mary was just getting the hang of Therese's newest attraction
when she realized the moans in the room had died down. Mary lifted her
face, her fingers still separating Alicia's bottom cheeks. Half the room
was staring at her.
"Go for it!" A man shouted. Some of the girls looked incredulous.
Alicia looked up, blearily wondering what had happened to her
bottom's lithe wet suitor.
Mary dropped Alicia's buttocks and pulled her bottom from
Therese. Therese looked up. The room was silent.
"Uh, who would like to try this with us?" Therese asked, making
light of the matter. No one answered.
Therese rose. "I learned that in France, as an exchange student,"
Therese said. "It's weird, especially with other women, but it's fun."
"Let's all try it!" A man suggested. At first there was no
response. But then, with some who only pretended to be strangers to
the practice taking the lead, the group soon settled into a bout of anal
titillation. The game promised to be a delightful interlude between
genitalic engagements.
Therese, Alicia, and Mary were about to join in the merriment
when suddenly the fire of an unattended coffee pot replaced the fires of
passion. Suddenly the Phi Oui sorority house was ablaze with more than
scorched bottoms or burning loins. The fire alarm went off, breaking
the absorbed reverie of the room.
***
"What a night," Mary said to Alicia, gliding over to her as Alicia
plunked down her books by the pool.
"I never did get to come," Alicia said ruefully. Mary laughed.
"Isn't it funny?" Mary giggled. "A day ago we didn't even know
each other! Now we're sharing our sexual frustrations!"
"Shhh!" Therese said, suddenly appearing beside the girls. Her
body was wet from the pool.
"No doubt you remember this person," Mary said to Alicia.
"If I try to forget my bottom will remind me at once," Alicia said.
"Don't worry, we're due to give Therese a whipping of her own; eh,
Therese?" Mary asked, reminding the woman of last night's agreement.
"Well, if you insist," Therese said. "But I'm rather bored with
whippings myself."
"Which is why I've ordered a nice slim cane from that silly sex
shop downtown," Mary replied. Therese looked surprised. "Its being
delivered to my apartment in an hour. Why don't we just lounge around
the pool here with these other students until it arrives?"
"Uh, I have a class," Therese said. "Several, in fact."
Mary took Therese by the arm. "Come, dearest," Mary said. "Let's
go relax on those chairs by the jacuzzi and think naughty thoughts."
"Good God, and you were such a shy girl once," Therese said,
relenting.
"You've created a monster, dearest," Mary replied.
Mary's apartment was cool, a welcome relief from what had
turned out to be a very hot day. The air conditioner purred obediently.
The girls, clad only in trifling bikinis, sipped mixed drinks as they
waited for the delivery boy to arrive with Mary's cane.
What the girls had hoped might be a muscular, virile young jock
turned out to be a nerd instead, with Mary's package under one arm and
a fistful of odd-sized xeroxed literature in the other. Mary quickly paid
the boy and dismissed him, whereupon he reluctantly returned to an
absorbed reading of BATDING, Year Three Part 1. Mary heard the boy
trip over a lump in the hallway carpeting as he headed for the elevator.
"Shall we undress you, or can you do that yourself?" Mary asked
Therese.
"Aren't I naked enough for you already?" Therese asked.
"I want you just like I was last night," Mary grinned maliciously.
"But that was an official sorority function," Therese objected.
Alicia had been edging up on Therese from behind and, with that
statement, Alicia grabbed the brunette, spilling Therese's cocktail
from her hand and down the front of her tawny body.
"Now look what you've done, you've gotten your swimsuit all wet,"
Mary admonished Therese as she jumped in to help Alicia hold the
recalcitrant woman securely.
"Fuck you. What did your dumb friend grab me for, anyway?"
Therese said.
"Because I told her to," Mary replied. "I expected some resistance
from you."
"Let me go! I don't want to be caned!" Therese snapped. "What are
you two, anyway? Lesbians?"
"Not at all," Mary replied. "In fact, your remark just gave me an
idea. Come on, Alicia, Let's get this girl tied down so we can attend to
her sassy bottom." Therese struggled as Mary and Alicia attempted to
pull her into Mary's bedroom. Fortunately, perhaps owing to the genteel
rearing of the girls, the brawl did not descend into a "catfight." Only a
few scratches were inflicted (and these inadvertently), and no hair was
pulled. Mary and Alicia both lost their bikini bras, however, and
Alicia's panties were pulled down to her knees.
Finally, however, perhaps sensing an opportunity for sexual
fulfillment in the matter (and Therese was particularly fond of the
more decadent forms of sexual fulfillment), Therese permitted herself
to be thrown upon Mary's bed and trussed down like an animal about to
be branded.
"Gag her," Mary told Alicia, as she swished her new cane through
the air. Alicia knelt on the bed behind Therese, her own bottom naked
and raised to the air, and pulled off Therese's panties. Then Alicia
stuffed the panties in Therese's mouth and tied Therese's bra over
them.
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