She's Likes Losing
by Kysa Braswell
www.kysaonline.com
I have been married to my beautiful and sexy wife Erin
for five years now and I love her more now than the day we
married. To start this narrative I want to go back to my wedding day five
years ago yesterday.
That morning I drove out to the old resort hotel, where
the wedding was to be held, about two hours early.
I had worked at the hotel while I was in college and it's where Erin and I met. As
I wandered around the grounds I remembered all the fun I had the
three summers I spent working weddings and parties and now three years
later I was back for my wedding. As I walked around the grounds I
thought about my favorite place on the hotel grounds. It was a small
room behind the wedding chapel used to store extra chairs and party
props. In the time I worked at the hotel I don't remember anyone
other than me going into the room. I used to sneak off to this room
during slow times to smoke a joint or just relax for a few minutes.
One day after I had helped set up for an early wedding, I
slipped
off to the storage room for some quiet time before the
reception
started and I had to start tending bar. As I was sitting
there
smoking I heard voices that seemed to be coming from the
far corner
of the room behind some old party props that looked like
they hadn't
been moved in years.
My curiosity got the better of me and I began moving
boxes and props
until I could get to the back wall and see where the
sound was
coming from. When I got to the wall I found an old
heating vent in
the wall about three feet above the floor. The vent was
opened on my
side but covered on the other side where the voices were
coming
from. As I
listened to the voices I realized they were coming from
the bride and bride's maids as they were getting dressed
for today's
wedding. Listening to them talk about their boyfriends
and how good
or bad they were in bed and giving wedding night advice
to the bride
was getting me aroused. I just wished I could see as well
as hear
them. After about 20 minutes I heard someone come into
the room and
announce that it was 'time'.
I listened as they all left the room.
Right after they left I had to run out and get the bar
set up for
the reception. All that day I kept fantasizing about what
it would
have been like to be able to see into that room while the
wedding
party was getting ready. As I was cleaning up after the
reception
ended I decided to find the room the wedding party had
been using
and see if I could find where in the room the old vent
was located.
When I had finished all my work I headed over to the
wedding chapel.
It took only a minute to find the room. It was right off
the back of
the chapel. I was surprised that I had never been aware
of it
before. When I entered I found that it was a long narrow
room. All
along one wall was a long counter surface with a mirror
above it.
The mirror was surrounded by lights. It looked like one
of those
dressing rooms they show in movies all the time. At the
far end of
the room there were sinks and toilets. On the wall opposite
the
counter I noticed an old heating vent about a foot off
the floor.
When I examined it I found that someone had put a piece
of wood
behind the vent to close it off. I went and got a screw
driver and
removed the vent cover, removed the piece of wood behind
it and
reinstalled the vent. Then I went back around to the
storage room to
check out the view. Looking through the vent from the
storage room I
could see the whole dressing room. I couldn't wait for
the next
wedding in the chapel. I put the piece of wood over the
vent hole on
the storage room side so that my handy work would not be
discovered,
then I arranged the props and other old materials so that
I could
easily slip in behind the props to get to the vent and so
no one
coming into the room would see me.
There was a wedding scheduled for the following Saturday.
I wasn't
scheduled to work this reception as I had worked a party
Friday
night. I went out to the hotel about two hours before the
wedding
and went into the storage room and opened the vent. I
didn't have to
wait long. The bride's maids arrived about fifteen
minutes later. I
couldn't believe the show I was getting. I watched as
these
beautiful ladies stripped naked and began dressing in
their
beautiful gowns. Then the bride arrived. It was a real
kick to me
that I got to see the bride naked on her wedding day
before the
groom did. For the next year I watched many wedding
parties go
through the process and I saw all kinds of exciting
things. I
watched as women undressed, dressed, and sat on the
toilet to pee
but my favorites were once when I saw the groom sneak in
and have
sex with one of the bride's maids and once just before
leaving the
room for the wedding ceremony the bride lifted up her
gown and each
of the four bride's maids kissed her on the pussy. I
didn't know
what that was about but I loved it.
During the spring semester of
my senior year there was a bad storm and the wedding
chapel was
badly damaged so the hotel had to stop using the chapel
for
weddings.
It was during this time that I met Erin but I never told
her about
my secret place. Erin and I attended the same college and
during our
junior and senior years we both worked at the hotel.
During the time
we worked at the hotel Erin and I only dated a few times.
It wasn't
till after graduation that we began to really fall in
love. And it
was three years later that we decided to get married.
We were having a hard time finding a place to hold the
wedding until
our old boss from the hotel called and said they were
reopening the
chapel and wanted to know if, as a wedding gift to us, we
would like
to have our wedding in the newly repaired chapel. Of
course we
jumped at the offer.
This brings us back to the wedding day. As I walked
around the hotel
grounds I suddenly thought of the vent in the storage
room and
wondered if when they repaired the chapel if they had
found my
little secret. I went straight to the storage room. I was
pleased to
see that nothing in the room had been touched in the
three plus
years since the last time I had been in there. When I got
to my
viewing position and opened the vent I could still see
the whole
room. The only change was a fresh coat of paint. Suddenly
the door
to the dressing room opened and in came two of Erin's
bride's maids.
I maid a quick decision and went out to my car and got my
cell
phone. I called my best man and told him that I was going
to spent
some time by myself and that I would meet him in the
chapel just
before the start of the ceremony. Then I went back to my
private
viewing room.
I watched as the bride's maids quickly changed into their
gowns.
These were some beautiful girls but none could match the
beauty of
my Erin. Finally Erin came into the room. She was wearing
blue jeans
and a t-shirt and she was carrying her gown. I watched as
Erin
stripped naked. She didn't seem to mind that her friends
where
watching her. Next Erin opened a little bag she had
brought in with
her. She pulled out a pair of white silk French cut panties
and
slipped them on. She was facing the mirror as she pulled
the panties
up. Looking at her reflection I could see her dark pubic
hair
through the sheer material of the panties. The
idea that later that
day I was going to pull those panties off her was making
me very
hard. Erin looked at herself in the mirror and pulled the
panties
just snug enough to make them hug the shape of her pussy
mound. Then
she reached back into her bag and pulled out a bra. The
bra matched
the panties. Erin has very beautiful breasts. They are
what I think
are the perfect size: D-cup; not too big not too small
and very firm. And as
sexy as they look with her standing there they looked
even sexier
with the lacy sexy silk bra on. Next Erin pulled on a
pair of thigh
high white lace stockings. The trim around the top
matched the trim
on her panties.
Next she put on a half slip and sat down and
started working on her make up. When Erin finished with
her make-up
her mother came in and helped her into her wedding gown.
I know I
wasn't supposed to see her in her gown but I couldn't
stop watching
her. Once they had the gown hanging the way they wanted
it, Erin's
mother finished fixing Erin's hair then put her veil on.
Erin stood
up and put her shoes on and took one last look in the
mirror. Erin's
mother asked her if there was anything else she needed
and Erin just
said, "There's fifteen minutes left before we start. I
think I would like
to be alone for a little while." Her mother said
okay and ushered
all the bride's maids out then returned to Erin and kissed
her on the
cheek then pulled Erin's veil down over her face and left
the room.
Erin sat quietly for about a minute then said out loud
"Mrs. Richard
Craven," then she pumped her fist and said
"Yessss!" That made me
feel great. Erin stood up and took one last look in the
mirror and
started toward the door. As she turned to the door I
started to
leave to get to the chapel before her when suddenly there
was a
knock on the dressing room door. I turned to see what that
was about
and watched as Erin opened the door. It was a man with a
basket of
flowers and an envelope.
The man came into the room and spoke. "My name if
Gino and I have
a message for you." Then he handed Erin the
envelope.
As Erin opened the envelope I noticed Gino locking the
dressing room door. I began to get worried but I didn't
move. Erin
didn't seem to notice what Gino was doing as she opened
the envelope
and read the enclosed message. I watched as Erin calmly
folded the
note and put it back into the envelope. She put the
envelope into
the little silk purse she had around her wrist. Erin turned
and looked
at Gino and said, "I really thought he would have
forgotten about
this." With that Gino took a towel off of the
dressing table and
dropped it on the floor in front of Erin. Then Gino
helped Erin get
down on her knees, while she
held her gown out of the way to keep
from crushing it. Gino stepped in front of her, opened
his pants and
pulled his cock out then he reached down and lifted
Erin's veil. I
couldn't believe what was happening. I felt like I was
frozen where
I was and couldn't move. I continued to watch as Erin
reached out
and took his soft, but impressively large cock in her
hand, leaned
forward and began to run her tongue over the head and
down the
sides. Next she sucked the whole thing into her mouth and
pulled
back slowly causing Gino's swelling member to slowly come
out from between
her lips, his long foreskin still intact over the
cockhead. I still couldn't
move. I wanted to scream Stop! but I couldn't and at the
same time
I could feel my cock getting harder by the second.
The odd thing is
that while I was upset by what I was seeing I felt no
anger toward
Erin. I felt as though she had no choice in what was
happening.
As Erin continued working on Gino's prick I could see
that it was
growing rapidly now. Within two minutes Erin had Gino
fully erect.
My god he was enormous! He was at least a foot long it
seemed from
my viewpoint, although Erin treated the whole situation
routinely.
She gave him just a little more oral attention then she
stood up.
Gino turned her around and leaned her over the counter in
front of
the mirror. He had positioned Erin right in front of the
vent so
that I was no more than five feet from them. I could
easily have
shouted for them to stop and they would have heard me,
but I didn't.
Gino bent down and lifted Erin's gown and slip up and
pushed it up
over her hips and rested it on her back. I now had a
perfect view of
the back of Erin's lovely legs and her beautiful silk
covered ass.
Erin's panties were stretched so tight over her pussy
mound that I
could see the outline of her pussylips through the
material. Gino
began to slowly pull Erin's panties down over her ass and
down her
legs then he had her step out of them with one foot so
she could
spread her legs a little. From my vantage point I was
looking up at
Erin's great ass and the mound of soft flesh with a
coating of fine
soft dark hair which conceals the split which protects
the opening
to Erin's wonderful pussy. As I watched this all I wanted
to do was
put my mouth on her pussy and suck up her love juices.
Reality came
back when Gino got on his knees behind Erin and began
running his
tongue up and down Erin's slit. I couldn't see what he
was doing as
his back was now blocking my view.
After a few minutes Gino stood up again and when Erin's
pussy came
into view I could see that her lips were now in full
view. Gino
stepped up behind Erin and began working his cock into
her. Once he
had the head started into her he pushed it all the way
in. As he
started pumping into her I noticed that she was pushing
back against
him. Gino started stroking slowly at first but picked up
the pace
considerably as he neared his climax. When he did cum he
came deep
inside Erin. Then he stopped stroking and just stood
still until his
cock dwindled and slowly slipped out of Erin's pussy. As
his
cock came out I saw one rope of cum fall to the floor and
for a few
seconds nothing else. Then I saw another long rope form
and
drop down, soaking her thigh-hi white pantyhose.
After that Gino started to pull his pants up and Erin was
reaching
for a towel to clean herself with when there was a knock
on the
door. Erin froze for a second then answered the knock. A
voice from
outside said: "Let's go people - it's marrying time!
Everyone is waiting."
"I'll be right out!" Erin replied and just bent
down and pulled her
panties up snug and fixed her gown.
I overheard Gino say, "I will hide in here till your
gone, then I'll leave
when it's safe."
At that moment I realized that I had better get moving.
So I quickly
slipped out of my hiding place and headed to the chapel.
I went into
the chapel through a side door and quickly walked over to
my best
man who looked very relieved to see me.
I don't remember a lot of
what happened during the ceremony except that I couldn't
stop
thinking about what I had seen. I remember when the
minister said
"You may now kiss the bride", as I kissed her I
was picturing her
with Gino's huge cock in her mouth. Strange thing is I
was aroused.
The whole time we were standing in the reception line and
having
pictures taken, I kept thinking about the fact that Erin
had a pussy
full of cum that I didn't put there. I decided right then
that as
soon as we headed to the reception hall I was going to
make some
excuse so that I could take Erin up to the room the hotel
had given
us and before she could clean herself up and remove the
evidence I
was going to pretend to accidentally find the cum in her
pussy and
make her explain what had happened.
I had no trouble getting her up to the room as I supposed
she was
hoping to use the time to clean herself up. I soon as we
got into
the room I began kissing her and while she was kissing me
back she
was trying to keep me from lifting her gown up. I
whispered in her
ear that I wanted to taste her pussy.
Erin said "Not now I have to go pee."
I wouldn't let her go. I finally had to put it in the
form
of an ultimatum. I said, "You're acting as if you
have something to
hide" which she denied. "You are not leaving
this room
until I taste your pussy." I could feel that she was
getting
desperate then she finally gave in. I could almost feel that
her
resolve was gone and that she would be telling me
everything I
wanted to know in a couple of minutes. I reached down and
grabbed
the hem of her gown and quickly pulled it up till I had
it high
enough that the hem of the gown was now over her head.
This left her
helpless to defend herself. I push her down on the bed.
This left
her completely exposed. I expected her to try to cover
herself up by
she didn't move. I guess she just wanted to get it over
with.
I was ready to start yelling, 'What's this all over your
pussy? Is this
cum? How'd it get here?' But when I looked down I saw the
most sexy
sight I have ever seen. Her panties were tightly covering
her pussy
again only this time they were soaked through with cum.
Now her
panties were transparent and I could see her matted pussy
hair and
the swollen lips of her pussy. I was suddenly overcome
with passion.
I just couldn't bring myself to start attacking her when
all I
wanted to do was make love to her. I heard her make some
kind of
sound. I think she might have been starting to cry. I
don't know
what came over me at that point. I just reached down and
pressed my
fingers against the wet spot in her panties.
"My, you certainly are wet. And you pretended that
you didn't want me to do
this." Next I pulled her panties off, spread her legs
and buried my
face into her pussy. Right then I decided that I didn't
want to know
what that episode in the dressing room was about. As I
licked and
sucked on her pussy I told her that I couldn't ever
remember when
she was that wet or tasted that good before. When I said
that, I
could feel her body relax and a few minutes later she had
an orgasm.
After her orgasm I quickly dropped my pants and inserted
my cock
into my bride's wonderful pussy. Erin had another orgasm
and then I
filled her pussy.
When we were done Erin looked more relaxed,
maybe even happy. She
went off to the bathroom to cleanup thinking that the evidence
of her prenuptial activity was now washed away or more
accurately
eaten away. While Erin was in the bathroom I opened her
little purse
and took out the note Gino had given her. The note read:
Erin,
This note is to introduce you to Gino. Gino has been kind
enough to
agree to collect on the debt that became due on this the
morning of
your wedding. I hope by collecting this debt today I
don't cause any
irreparable harm to your marriage, but a bet is a bet and
the debt
must be paid. Also please accept this check as a wedding
gift and I wish
you and your husband nothing but the best.
Love always,
Rupert
The check was for three-thousand dollars. Wow!
When Erin came out of the bathroom she went to her
suitcase to get
a clean pair of panties but I stopped her. I told her I
wanted her
to wear the ones she'd been wearing. I said I liked the
way they
looked when they were wet and that this is your wedding
day and
those are your wedding panties. We both laughed at that
as she put
her panties on and then we returned to our reception.
During that first year of our marriage I thought about
how I had
seen Erin sucking and fucking a stranger on our wedding
day and it
always made me horny. As our first anniversary approached
I decided
that I should tell Erin what I had seen and let her know
that it was
all right. So I wrote Erin a letter detailing what I had
seen and
how it made me feel and that it didn't effect my love for
her at all
and how whenever I though about it I got very aroused and
just
wanted to make love to her. My plan was to give her the letter
after
our anniversary dinner.
When I got home from work on our anniversary, Erin was
waiting for
me at the front door with a very big smile on her face.
As soon as I
got to the door she threw her arms around me and said
"Happy
Anniversary! You're going to be a father. I went to the
doctor today
and found out I'm pregnant." We both jumped around
excitedly
celebrating the news then I went upstairs to change my
clothes to go
out to dinner. I went into my study and took the letter I
had
written to give to Erin and put it in my desk. I no
longer saw any
point in giving Erin the letter.
During the pregnancy Erin gained thirty pounds and only
lost twenty in the
first year after our son was born. I teased Erin about
her weight
but not too much, calling it baby fat. I wanted her to
lose the weight but I
didn't want to make her feel fat and ugly because she
wasn't. For our fourth
anniversary I bought us both a membership in a health
club and we
set a schedule for both of us to go at least three times
a week.
Erin enjoyed the workouts and she usually went to the
club five
times a week. By the time our fifth anniversary was
approaching Erin
had lost the extra twenty pounds and she claimed that she
was the same
size as when we got married.
For our fifth anniversary Erin's parents arranged to take
our son
for a few days so we could have some time alone together.
I think
they were hoping we would start another grandchild for
them.
When I got home from work that night Erin called down
from the
bedroom and told me to come up she had something she
wanted to show
me. When I got up to our room Erin was in the bathroom
with the door
closed. She told me to start changing for dinner and she
would be
out in a minute. I was in my underwear when Erin opened
the bathroom
door and came out. She was standing there in her wedding
gown. She
was even wearing the veil. She spun around and said
"I told you I
was the same size I was when we got married."
She looked just as beautiful as she did on our wedding
day. I walked
over and took her in my arms and kissed her forgetting
about the
veil. Erin stopped me from removing the veil. She said
that I had to
wait till after dinner to attack her. Then she told me to
hurry and
get dressed. Just then the door bell rang. Erin said she
would get it.
"Dressed like that?" I asked.
"I think I am better dressed to answer the door than
you are right now
and besides I think it will be funny to see the reaction
of whoever is at the
door," she said.
As Erin went to the door I peeked down from the loft to
see who was
at the door and what their reaction to the wedding gown
would be.
Erin opened the front door and in stepped Gino (the
stranger who
fucked Erin on our wedding day). He didn't say a word. He
just
closed the door behind him and followed Erin into the
living room.
Once again I watched frozen as Gino helped Erin to get
down on her
knees. Again he opened his pants and pulled out his
immense prick. Then he
lifted Erin's veil. As I watched this I realized that
this time Erin
was doing this for me. She must have found the letter I
wrote her
four years ago in my desk and decided to relive the
event.
So I stood on the loft stroking my hard cock as I watched
Erin suck
on Gino' s cock till it was hard. Then she stood up and
turned to
lean over the back of the sofa and Gino lifted her gown
up over her
hips. I could now see that Erin was wearing the same
panties and
stockings she had on five years ago. Gino removed her
panties and
kneeled down and began licking Erin's beautiful cunt. I
could see
that Erin was enjoying herself more this time than she
did the last
time. Gino worked on Erin's pussy until she had a little
orgasm then
he stood up and pushed his large ten-inch cock into Erin.
As he began
stroking his cock in and out of Erin' s pussy I could
hear Erin
making little moaning sounds in the back of her throat.
Suddenly
Gino pick up the pace of his thrusting and then I notice
his
buttocks clench tight as he began to spew his seed deep
inside my
beautiful bride. As the first hot blasts of Gino's cum
slammed into Erin's
womb, she began to convulse in an orgasm of her own. When
Gino's climax
ended he just stood leaning against Erin until his
softened cock slipped
out of her cunt.
With his work done Gino fixed his pants then helped Erin
put her
panties back on. Finally he pull her veil back down and
left. The
whole time he was here he never said a word and Erin
never looked up
to see if I was watching. I went back into the bedroom to
wait for Erin.
When Erin came back upstairs she didn't say a word about
what just
happened so I decided to play along. When she saw how
extremely hard
my cock was she just said you better put that thing away
until after
dinner.
Erin had already prepared dinner so we went downstairs to
eat. I was
so aroused and excited by what I had just watched Erin
doing that I
couldn't concentrated on anything else. I wasn't even
aware of what
I was eating. All I could think about was Erin's pussy
full of cum
under her wedding gown.
After dinner I tried to get Erin to go up to our bedroom
but she
said that I would have to dance with her first. She put
on a CD
which was a collection of love songs and we danced slowly
to these
songs for the next 30 minutes. By the time we finally
went up to our
room my cock was so hard I thought it would break from
being cramped
inside my pants. Erin had me sit on the bed while she
slowly removed
her wedding gown. With the gown off she was standing in
front of me
with only her bra, panties and thigh high stockings on.
When she turned to face me I could see the wet spot in the front
of her panties. Erin came
over to the bed and told me to lie back
then she climbed on top of me. She crawled up till she was
sitting on my chest with her knees on either side of my head. Her cum
soaked panties were so close to my face I could smell them.
"Is this what you want?" and she leaned forward
and pressed the
crotch of her panties on my mouth. Without hesitating I
opened my
mouth and began sucking on the cum soaked material that
separated my
mouth from her pussy. Erin moaned, "Suck my cunt. I
want to cum in
your mouth just like I did on our wedding day with my cum
mixed with
the cum of the stranger who just fucked me."
I reached up and pulled the crotch of her panties aside
and stuck my
tongue as far inside Erin's cunt as I could. There was so
much juice
running out of her pussy and into my mouth I had no way
of knowing
how much was from her and how much was semen left there
by Gino, and
I didn't care. Five minutes of sucking on her pussy
brought Erin to
a powerful orgasm.
After her orgasm Erin helped me out of my pants and sat
down on my
cock At this point
I had no resistance and blew a huge load of cum
into Erin. After that we both just lay next to each other
quietly
for about ten minutes and then began to make slow
passionate love
and this continued for the next two hours and again the
next morning.
After our morning love making session Erin told me that
she had been
looking in my desk for some stamps when she came across
the letter I
had written four years ago. She explained to me that long
before we
met she had a very close friend that if it hadn't been
for one small
problem he probably would have been the guy that would
have taken
her virginity instead of me. The problem was that he was
gay. She
said that over the years they had established a pattern
of betting
on the outcome of events using unusual wagers. The wagers
had
started out as money but as neither of them had much
money in high
school the only way they could make the wagers more
interesting was
to make them more risky or unusual.
"For instance, during my senior year when my team
lost the world series,
pretending to be a guy, I had to get a date with a girl,
take her parking and
go as far as I could with her. I got as far as kissing
her breasts and I
got my hand up her skirt and pressed against her pussy
through the
crotch of her panty hose. The funny thing was that when I
dropped
her off at home afterward she whispered in my ear, 'Next
time I
won't wear any pantyhose.'
Later that year when Rupert's team lost
the Super Bowl I made him attend our senior prom dressed
as a woman.
Rupert, his date and I were the only ones who knew and no
one else
ever suspected a thing. But the big bet, the one you're
most
interested in happened that summer after we got out of
high school.
I told Rupert that before he went away to college that he
should
tell his parents that he was gay. He said that he wished
he could
but that he couldn't, that they would never understand. I
told him
that he wasn't being fair to them, they were good people
and they
would love and accept him no matter what he was. Well
this argument
went back and forth for a while and suddenly it became a
bet. I told
him that if he told his parents that he was gay and that
they said
that they still loved him and accepted him for what he is
that he
would have to make love to me before the end of the
summer. I know
Rupert loved me, but not sexually nevertheless I wanted
Rupert, my
best friend, to take my virginity. In return Rupert said
that if I
was wrong that on my wedding day, however far in the
future that
was, he would send a complete stranger to have sex with
me before
the wedding ceremony and I would have to go through with
it. I was
so sure of the bet I agreed to the wager."
Erin continued. "Well Rupert told his parents who
promptly threw him
out of their house and told him he wasn't their son and
that they
would not pay to send a goddamned faggot to college.
Rupert was
devastated and I was heartbroken. Rupert didn't go to
college.
Instead he went into business for himself and became very
successful. By the time our wedding came around I had
forgotten
about the bet. I hadn't talked to Rupert in years so I
never
expected anyone to show up at the wedding to collect on
the bet but
they did. The rest you know."
"How did you arrange to have the same guy come back
for our
anniversary?" I asked.
Erin said, "After I read your letter I was able to
think back to that day for the
first time and not feel guilty that I had deceived you.
As I thought
about the whole thing and reread your letter I became
very horny
and suddenly the idea to recreate the occasion for our
anniversary
jumped into my head. I called Rupert and reminisced with
him for a
while. He told me that he was able to reconcile with
his parents a few years ago and now is quite happy with
his life
partner and his business. Then I told him about the
letter and asked
if he could arrange to have someone help us relive our
wedding day.
Rupert loved the idea and said that he would take care of
everything. I didn't know that he was going to send Gino
to do a
repeat performance until I opened the door and found him
standing
there."
I told Erin that I would like to meet Rupert and she said
don't
worry you will, next weekend. Then Erin said that she
would be
willing to repeat this little play on any anniversary I
wished, as
long as she could still get into her wedding gown. I said
that if
she can't wear the gown maybe we would have to start a
new
tradition.
Erin just gave me a wicked look and said "Okay, we
can do that, too."
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The End
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