Posted by Toby on August 19, 1999 at 12:18
Hello again all,
I am trying to post each of the Chapters reasonably closely together so that those of you who are following the story (there is one somewhere in there, I think), get some continuity. The rest of you probably don't care as long as there is plenty of eroticism and some nice full knickers. Well, the good news is that there is, so please enjoy Chapter 5.
Regards,
Toby
PS. I think it's a little longer than usual, I don't whether to apologise or not. Oh well.
Chapter V - The Gardeners Cottage
Chapter V - The Gardeners Cottage
It was a lovely morning as Felicity awoke. The sun peeped through the curtains announcing the day as a feast of summer warmth. Felicity was still high in excitement from her activities the previous day. She decided that she would go for a walk around the garden before breakfast so that the day would have plenty in store for her. She dressed in a light cotton summer dress and few petticoats. She admired herself in the mirror then put on her shoes.
"Good morning Miss Felicity" said Stools with a smile.
"Good morning Mr Stools" she replied "I'm just going for an early morning constitutional in the garden".
"Very good ma'am" replied Stools "I'll have some tea ready for you when you return" She thanked him and ran into the garden. She made her way down to the fountain breathing in the chilled fresh morning air with the warm sun on her face. The sound of the water awakened her to the fact that she had not used the pot that morning and she needed to go. She had put on her 'cut' knickers this morning for no other reason than to feel the cool air between her legs and to arouse herself with naughty thoughts. She looked around. She didn't want to pee herself quite so early so she squatted down on the path, felt between her legs to part the cotton gusset. She let herself relax to pee copiously onto the gravel. She smiled blissfully as her cramped tummy released her morning water from between her legs. She heard a knock on glass and turned her head to realise that she was peeing in full view of the house. Waving to her from an upstairs window was Georgina. She waved back smiling still peeing her golden water onto the path as she did so.
"Good morning Mr Stools" she replied "I'm just going for an early morning constitutional in the garden".
"Very good ma'am" replied Stools "I'll have some tea ready for you when you return" She thanked him and ran into the garden. She made her way down to the fountain breathing in the chilled fresh morning air with the warm sun on her face. The sound of the water awakened her to the fact that she had not used the pot that morning and she needed to go. She had put on her 'cut' knickers this morning for no other reason than to feel the cool air between her legs and to arouse herself with naughty thoughts. She looked around. She didn't want to pee herself quite so early so she squatted down on the path, felt between her legs to part the cotton gusset. She let herself relax to pee copiously onto the gravel. She smiled blissfully as her cramped tummy released her morning water from between her legs. She heard a knock on glass and turned her head to realise that she was peeing in full view of the house. Waving to her from an upstairs window was Georgina. She waved back smiling still peeing her golden water onto the path as she did so.
She finished, stood up and felt a little naughty. She walked around the fountain trailing her fingers in the cool water and became aware of the sound of someone digging on the other side of the garden away from the house. She decided it must be Mr Pitt so she thought she would walk over to introduce herself. As the sound got louder she found herself by the path that led to the church. She followed a narrow track through the trees to a small cottage. It was a beautiful place set in a hollow with a large shed and greenhouse at the side. Beyond the shed was a large vegetable garden and she could see a man at work amongst the radishes.
"Good morning" she said brightly "It's Mr Pitt isn't it?" the man stopped digging and looked up. He was dark haired and swarthy his eyes were dark brown and they looked Felicity up and down before grinning at her.
"You must be Miss Felicity, pleased to meet you ma'am". He said cheerfully. Felicity looked around the garden.
"My, you certainly have your work cut out for you Mr Pitt". She said
"Aye miss, but I enjoys it. Miss Georgina gives me a free hand around here, so I treat the garden much as me own" he replied in a country accent.
"Do you do all this by yourself?" asked Felicity.
"Aye Miss", said Mr Pitt leaning on his spade. "Leastways most of the time. I'm lucky this week mind, my nephew's down to stay he helps me out when he's here. He's a good boy he is."
"That's nice Mr Pitt" said Felicity "I'll let you get on. Do you mind if I look around?" Mr Pitt smiled at her quite unnecessary question.
"The garden does belong to Miss Georgina miss, so I do believe you may wander where you please."
"Thank you Mr Pitt" said Felicity giggling at her silliness. He seemed a nice man. She turned and made her way to the shed and greenhouse as Mr Pitt returned to his digging. She looked over her shoulder at him. He was a good looking man and muscled too. She began to fantasise. It was a shame his little nephew was here.
"You must be Miss Felicity, pleased to meet you ma'am". He said cheerfully. Felicity looked around the garden.
"My, you certainly have your work cut out for you Mr Pitt". She said
"Aye miss, but I enjoys it. Miss Georgina gives me a free hand around here, so I treat the garden much as me own" he replied in a country accent.
"Do you do all this by yourself?" asked Felicity.
"Aye Miss", said Mr Pitt leaning on his spade. "Leastways most of the time. I'm lucky this week mind, my nephew's down to stay he helps me out when he's here. He's a good boy he is."
"That's nice Mr Pitt" said Felicity "I'll let you get on. Do you mind if I look around?" Mr Pitt smiled at her quite unnecessary question.
"The garden does belong to Miss Georgina miss, so I do believe you may wander where you please."
"Thank you Mr Pitt" said Felicity giggling at her silliness. He seemed a nice man. She turned and made her way to the shed and greenhouse as Mr Pitt returned to his digging. She looked over her shoulder at him. He was a good looking man and muscled too. She began to fantasise. It was a shame his little nephew was here.
Felicity walked slowly amongst the potted flowers and plants under the glass roof. She recognised several species, which pleased her immensely, and then she came to a group of pots by the door to the shed, which led from the greenhouse. She suspected what she might find there and lifted one of the labels. It read 'Faeces Maximus'. So that's how Georgina obtained the herbs, she grew them herself.
A faint thump alerted Felicity, it came from the shed. Gingerly she walked in and followed the way around past stacks of boxes and pots. Then she stopped. Out of the far door she clearly saw a young man standing in a dark area under a lean to roof. He was wearing only a pair of coarse woollen breeches. He had dark hair and eyes and his skin and complexion showed that he often worked out of doors, without a shirt. He had firm well-formed muscles and he was easily six feet tall. Felicity guessed he was about nineteen or twenty and he could only be Mr Pitt's nephew.
A faint thump alerted Felicity, it came from the shed. Gingerly she walked in and followed the way around past stacks of boxes and pots. Then she stopped. Out of the far door she clearly saw a young man standing in a dark area under a lean to roof. He was wearing only a pair of coarse woollen breeches. He had dark hair and eyes and his skin and complexion showed that he often worked out of doors, without a shirt. He had firm well-formed muscles and he was easily six feet tall. Felicity guessed he was about nineteen or twenty and he could only be Mr Pitt's nephew.
It was dark in the shed and as Felicity had moved about quietly, he clearly had no idea she was there. Felicity felt once again that she was to be a voyeur to an erotic scene. She saw the profile of the young man who was in a world of his own, he stood there waiting and now and again he would bend his knees slightly and grunt a little then straighten up. He did this two or three times. Then he moved his feet apart as if to balance himself and bent his knees again. He fumbled at the flap to his breeches before pulling out such a beautiful long stiff member that Felicity had to stifle a squeal. As she watched his body began to tense and his stomach contracted. In the quiet stillness of the shed, Felicity heard a faint crackling noise and a terse gasp as the young man's body initiated a bowel movement for Felicity had no doubt as to what he was up to.
She stood admiring his body and saw the seat of his breeches begin to bulge with the pointed tip of a hard lump of poo. The man relaxed a little with the bulge still protruding. Then he let out a gasp and the bulge grew with a sticky noise. Then he began to slowly rub his erection with his hand as his movement subsided. Then with a last gasp that almost had him doubled up the bulge expanded for the last time and then it was over. The young man dropped to his knees, spread his legs and sat back so that his bottom was almost touching the ground. Then he sat down hard lifting his body and sat down again squashing the soft warn mess against his groin. His hand moved faster and then with a gasp his body began to jerk uncontrollably as thick white drops of semen spurted from his long thick pole and onto the ground.
Felicity held her hand over her mouth aware that she might give herself away. She gained her senses and quietly stepped backwards the way she had come. Back in the greenhouse she drew a deep breath and became aware of the hot damp feeling between her legs. She waited for a few minutes before leaving the greenhouse and making her way back to the garden. Felicity felt her heartbeat return to normal as she made her way back to the main house. She thought hard as she walked and by the time she reached the door to the kitchen she had made a decision. She went inside and collected the basket of herbs.
" I didn't know Mr Pitt had a nephew," said Georgina. "What is he like?" Felicity blushed.
"He's quite handsome and he cuts a fine figure," said Felicity, feeling her face get redder. She went on to relate to Georgina the circumstances and told her of the events that she had witnessed. Georgina's mind raced ahead.
"We must plot an encounter between the two of you for he sounds the perfect boy for some adventure" said her aunt.
"He does seem to interest me", admitted Felicity.
"And he would seem to be a fine opportunity for you to flower into womanhood" continued Georgina. Felicity was unsure.
"I don't know it's all been a bit of a rush over the last few days" she said finally.
"Well sleep on it tonight my dear. But do not forget that he will not be here forever and opportunity may not present itself so easily in the future." Georgina tried to sound earnest although her voice could hardly contain her excitement for her niece. Mr Pitt could be a satisfying partner, as well she seemed to recall.
"He's quite handsome and he cuts a fine figure," said Felicity, feeling her face get redder. She went on to relate to Georgina the circumstances and told her of the events that she had witnessed. Georgina's mind raced ahead.
"We must plot an encounter between the two of you for he sounds the perfect boy for some adventure" said her aunt.
"He does seem to interest me", admitted Felicity.
"And he would seem to be a fine opportunity for you to flower into womanhood" continued Georgina. Felicity was unsure.
"I don't know it's all been a bit of a rush over the last few days" she said finally.
"Well sleep on it tonight my dear. But do not forget that he will not be here forever and opportunity may not present itself so easily in the future." Georgina tried to sound earnest although her voice could hardly contain her excitement for her niece. Mr Pitt could be a satisfying partner, as well she seemed to recall.
By the next morning Felicity had made up her mind. She would seek out young Pitt and attempt to engage him in some coprovestic, (she had looked up the word in the library), and erotic activities. What she hadn't bargained for was Georgina making an arrangement with Mr Pitt for the two ladies to drop in later that day. It transpired that the young man was the son of Mr Pitt's sister and rejoiced in the name of Bogg, Peter Bogg or Pete for short. The arrangement that afternoon was conditional on young Pete knowing nothing of what was to happen. Felicity dressed herself after lunch by choosing the 'cut' knickers and minimal undergarments. She felt herself shaking with excitement as she prepared, hardly daring to believe that she would let herself follow it through.
Shortly after two the girls set off for the cottage, arm in arm and both in a high state excitement and anticipation. The cottage seemed deserted and Georgina looked around to find that Mr Pitt had thoughtfully set out a table and chairs for tea in the small cottage garden.
"Afternoon Miss Georgina, Miss Felicity" he greeted them. "I'll go and fetch young Pete and introduce you then we'll have some special tea." He called the lad's name and soon the boy strode out into the garden. He wore a broad smile and, Felicity noted the same breeches she had seen him in on that first occasion.
"Hello Miss Georgina, Miss Felicity" he said "I'm pleased to make your acquaintance".
"Good lad Pete now pour the tea will you" said his uncle. Felicity watched as he carefully filled four cups with a very dark tea that had a quite peculiar, but not unpleasant, aroma.
"You called it special tea" asked Felicity "what is special about it exactly?"
"It's quite potent Miss, it gets you going" he winked at Georgina who stifled a giggle.
"Yes Mr Pitt" said Georgina "you could certainly say that". Felicity understood the implications of what Mr Pitt and her aunt had said. But clearly Pete had no inkling of what was to come.
"Hello Miss Georgina, Miss Felicity" he said "I'm pleased to make your acquaintance".
"Good lad Pete now pour the tea will you" said his uncle. Felicity watched as he carefully filled four cups with a very dark tea that had a quite peculiar, but not unpleasant, aroma.
"You called it special tea" asked Felicity "what is special about it exactly?"
"It's quite potent Miss, it gets you going" he winked at Georgina who stifled a giggle.
"Yes Mr Pitt" said Georgina "you could certainly say that". Felicity understood the implications of what Mr Pitt and her aunt had said. But clearly Pete had no inkling of what was to come.
"How long are you staying with your uncle for Peter" asked Felicity.
"Only until the day after tomorrow" he said, "Then I must go back home to Shitwell. Miss." Perfect, thought Felicity she could indulge herself with him and then he would be gone. She felt guilty at using him for her own salacious ends but considered that he would enjoy any encounter between them as much as she. Then Georgina began to put the show on the road. She finished her tea and stood up.
"Only until the day after tomorrow" he said, "Then I must go back home to Shitwell. Miss." Perfect, thought Felicity she could indulge herself with him and then he would be gone. She felt guilty at using him for her own salacious ends but considered that he would enjoy any encounter between them as much as she. Then Georgina began to put the show on the road. She finished her tea and stood up.
"Mr Pitt I need to relieve myself, would you be kind enough to hold my dress," she asked nonchalantly.
"Of course Miss" he answered as casually as if she had asked him to hold open a door. She held herself so that both Felicity and Peter could see her perform. Mr Pitt held her dress up so that her 'cut' knickers were in full view. She kept her legs closed, as she wanted to wet herself thoroughly and soak her clean white knickers with her pee. A smile broke across her face as a faint hissing sound drifted into the air and the back of Georgina's knickers gushed with water as a large wet patch spread across her bottom and down her thighs. It finally streamed out of her gusset and splashed onto the grass. Georgina was enjoying the sensation immensely Felicity could tell. As for Pete, his jaw had dropped to his chest and as Felicity looked across at him a firm growth appeared to distort the front of his breeches.
"Of course Miss" he answered as casually as if she had asked him to hold open a door. She held herself so that both Felicity and Peter could see her perform. Mr Pitt held her dress up so that her 'cut' knickers were in full view. She kept her legs closed, as she wanted to wet herself thoroughly and soak her clean white knickers with her pee. A smile broke across her face as a faint hissing sound drifted into the air and the back of Georgina's knickers gushed with water as a large wet patch spread across her bottom and down her thighs. It finally streamed out of her gusset and splashed onto the grass. Georgina was enjoying the sensation immensely Felicity could tell. As for Pete, his jaw had dropped to his chest and as Felicity looked across at him a firm growth appeared to distort the front of his breeches.
Georgina finished and sighed with relief. She thanked Mr Pitt who lowered her dress and revealed his own area of frontal discomfort in the process. Georgina sat down again as if nothing had happened. Felicity considered that it was her turn. She looked across at Peter.
"My" she started "I'm afraid auntie that you have caused me some urgency too with your performance. Peter would you do me the honour of helping me with my attire?" The poor boy looked across at his uncle for help. His uncle nodded.
"Best do as the young lady asks my boy," he said to him. Felicity stood up and lifted her skirts to reveal her white linen knickers. She positioned herself so that Peter got the best view and improved upon it by spreading her legs slightly. She felt the air brush between her thighs and knew that Peter was enjoying the sight of her soft pink petals. She contracted her tummy and soon she could feel the warm liquid spurting from her body onto the grass. Although she did not wet her knickers completely she felt that Peter would be as stiff as a rod from her little game, and ready for the next round. She felt her heart pound with the naughtiness of her activity and another opening between her legs began to feel damp as well.
"My" she started "I'm afraid auntie that you have caused me some urgency too with your performance. Peter would you do me the honour of helping me with my attire?" The poor boy looked across at his uncle for help. His uncle nodded.
"Best do as the young lady asks my boy," he said to him. Felicity stood up and lifted her skirts to reveal her white linen knickers. She positioned herself so that Peter got the best view and improved upon it by spreading her legs slightly. She felt the air brush between her thighs and knew that Peter was enjoying the sight of her soft pink petals. She contracted her tummy and soon she could feel the warm liquid spurting from her body onto the grass. Although she did not wet her knickers completely she felt that Peter would be as stiff as a rod from her little game, and ready for the next round. She felt her heart pound with the naughtiness of her activity and another opening between her legs began to feel damp as well.
"Ah that felt nice" she sighed when she was empty. "I feel very hot in this dress, I wonder Peter would you help me remove it?" Peter blushed and the front of his breeches revealed that he was game whether he wanted to be or not. He hesitated briefly then fumbled at the back of Felicity's dress undoing the thin laces and clasps until the dress slid to the ground. She unfastened her petticoats and removed them one by one until she was clad only in her linen shift and knickers.
"Well really Felicity" scolded her aunt "That is no way to treat these fine gentlemen in our company. Look how they strain at their breeches. You must make some amends".
"Why auntie "replied Felicity "I do believe it was your performance that first promoted their discomfort. I believe that you should make amends too".
"Why you may be right dear Felicity. I had better prepare as you have so that we may more easily pay our debt." Mr Pitt was chuckling to himself at their 'conversation', as he knew full well what 'payment' the ladies had in mind. Peter allowed a smile to break on his face and relaxed a little as he began to understand the game.
"Why you may be right dear Felicity. I had better prepare as you have so that we may more easily pay our debt." Mr Pitt was chuckling to himself at their 'conversation', as he knew full well what 'payment' the ladies had in mind. Peter allowed a smile to break on his face and relaxed a little as he began to understand the game.
Georgina divested herself with Mr Pitt's aid until she reached the same state of undress as Felicity. She then decided to direct the proceedings in favour of her niece.
"Now then Felicity we should oblige the men. Lie on the table and administer to Peter while I may pursuade Mr Pitt to indulge himself between your pretty legs." Said Georgina with a slight air of authority. Felicity did as she was told. She lay on her side and widened her legs. Her fingers trembled with excitement as she fumbled with the buttons on Peter's breeches. Meanwhile Mr Pitt was between her legs and at once began to administer to Felicity, in a way she had never experienced before. She drew a deep breath as she felt his tongue run between her wet folds and touch her stiff little bud. She enjoyed the sensation for a while before turning her attention back to Peter. After two more buttons she finally revealed his pink hard manhood. She hesitated as she had never done this before and then Georgina was beside her.
"Like this" she instructed and gently slid the boys' organ between her red lips. Felicity heard him groan as Georgina took him right down and then back. She let him emerge from her mouth and then licked him all around his glans and tip. "There " she said and moved his penis towards Felicity's mouth. She moistened her lips then opened her mouth to gorge herself on the hard pink rod. He felt hard yet soft at the same time and he tasted a little salty, but not unpleasant, Felicity thought to herself. She tensed a little mainly due to the fact that Mr Pitt had gently pushed his finger inside her. He felt her maidenhead and said.
"Like this" she instructed and gently slid the boys' organ between her red lips. Felicity heard him groan as Georgina took him right down and then back. She let him emerge from her mouth and then licked him all around his glans and tip. "There " she said and moved his penis towards Felicity's mouth. She moistened her lips then opened her mouth to gorge herself on the hard pink rod. He felt hard yet soft at the same time and he tasted a little salty, but not unpleasant, Felicity thought to herself. She tensed a little mainly due to the fact that Mr Pitt had gently pushed his finger inside her. He felt her maidenhead and said.
"Come boy, you two shall break each other in together". Felicity reluctantly allowed Peter to slip out and watched as he moved between her legs. She remained on her side so that she could she him better. He took hold of his member and guided it towards her glistening petals. She looked him in the eye as his tip nudged against her opening and he finally slid inside her. Felicity gasped as she was penetrated for the first time and she felt him slide in a little way then stop.
"Gently does it you two" said Mr Pitt in a calm voice "Now push slowly each of you together" Felicity felt her breathing quicken and she felt a pressure inside her, a touch of pain as she pushed herself against him and then,
"Ahh", she gasped as his firm rod slid deep inside her warm, wet tunnel. Felicity looked up at Peter. Their eyes met and she knew that they both wore expressions of lust and passion. Peter began to move inside her and Felicity closed her eyes in a dream of pleasure and sensation. When she opened them again she saw Georgina stood by her side with one knee on the table and between her legs Mr Pitt's member made its way toward her furry tunnel. With a grunt and a gasp he slipped the tip up inside her and deep into Georgina's body only inches away from Felicity's trance-like gaze.
For the next few moments Felicity felt Peter's firm thick rod sliding up and down inside her. Her breasts ached to be touched and as if he could read her mind, Peter moved his hand down to rub her stiff nipples through the soft linen shift. She closed her eyes so that her senses could enjoy the moist movements within her body. She opened her eyes to see that Mr Pitt had dismounted from Georgina and she was moving his glistening rod towards her.
"Here Felicity" she said softly "Enjoy the pleasure of two men within you." And to the men "I hope that you boys will oblige Felicity with a good firm filling in your breeches and indeed inside her".
"You can be sure of that Miss." said Mr Pitt as he slid his wet rod into Felicity's open mouth. Felicity felt her body come alive with feelings of lust, guilt, pleasure and fulfilment as she accommodated two thick pounding manhood's inside her mouth and her belly. She moved her hand underneath Mr Pitt's crutch and found his hole through the material. As she did so she felt a pressure against her fingers and soon a firm lump emerged from him into her waiting hand. She pushed back squashing his emission against his buttocks when he suddenly gave a load gasp. The lump in Felicity's hand grew with a soft crackle, at the same time his rhythm changed and Felicity felt his glans swell slightly on her tongue. Before she could do anything Mr Pitt erupted into her mouth filling it with hot sticky semen. She recognised the salty taste from her encounter with Peter. And she took the penis out of her mouth and let the semen dribble out then she looked up at Georgina and Peter. She was behind him, with both hands on his bottom feeling for the evidence, when he stopped shafting Felicity and gave a gasp as he filled his breeches with soft brown poo. Georgina gave a sigh of approval and almost at once Peter began to jerk as Felicity felt him twitch inside her before he filled her tunnel with his own spurts of hot sticky come.
"Here Felicity" she said softly "Enjoy the pleasure of two men within you." And to the men "I hope that you boys will oblige Felicity with a good firm filling in your breeches and indeed inside her".
"You can be sure of that Miss." said Mr Pitt as he slid his wet rod into Felicity's open mouth. Felicity felt her body come alive with feelings of lust, guilt, pleasure and fulfilment as she accommodated two thick pounding manhood's inside her mouth and her belly. She moved her hand underneath Mr Pitt's crutch and found his hole through the material. As she did so she felt a pressure against her fingers and soon a firm lump emerged from him into her waiting hand. She pushed back squashing his emission against his buttocks when he suddenly gave a load gasp. The lump in Felicity's hand grew with a soft crackle, at the same time his rhythm changed and Felicity felt his glans swell slightly on her tongue. Before she could do anything Mr Pitt erupted into her mouth filling it with hot sticky semen. She recognised the salty taste from her encounter with Peter. And she took the penis out of her mouth and let the semen dribble out then she looked up at Georgina and Peter. She was behind him, with both hands on his bottom feeling for the evidence, when he stopped shafting Felicity and gave a gasp as he filled his breeches with soft brown poo. Georgina gave a sigh of approval and almost at once Peter began to jerk as Felicity felt him twitch inside her before he filled her tunnel with his own spurts of hot sticky come.
Felicity felt her body start to glow as she came closer to her orgasm, She lifted her bottom off the table as Peter slipped out of her and the effect of the tea took over. She gave little push and a grunt as her bowels moved and her soft poo emerged into her knickers. The warm wet feeling against her skin caused her orgasm to break into full flood and as her body shuddered she felt more lumps of poo being pushed out onto the first. Finally she relaxed back exhausted with something warm wet and sticky oozing out of her every opening. She licked her lips. Georgina stood with her knees bent and Mr Pitt's hand between her legs, fingering her pink petals. When she gave an elated grunt and the squelching that followed it left Felicity in no doubt that Georgina too had filled her knickers and was being treated to a well deserved orgasm from Mr Pitt's experienced and gentle fingers.
They walked back to the house after thanking the gentlemen for the pleasure of their company. Both girls still had a good filling in their knickers and were enjoying the feeling of the soft mess moving about as they walked home.
"Well how does it feel to be a complete woman?" asked Georgina. Felicity thought for a moment distracted by the feel of a large firm piece that had begun to slide down her right thigh.
"I feel quite fulfilled," she said finally. "But I think that I have had enough excitement for a while at least and I should like to spend tomorrow a little more gently"
"Of course you can, my dear" We shall spend the day at home together" Assured her aunt as they entered the door to the scullery where Fanny was waiting with hot water, towels, and some nice clean linen knickers.
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"I feel quite fulfilled," she said finally. "But I think that I have had enough excitement for a while at least and I should like to spend tomorrow a little more gently"
"Of course you can, my dear" We shall spend the day at home together" Assured her aunt as they entered the door to the scullery where Fanny was waiting with hot water, towels, and some nice clean linen knickers.
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