; ; The characters portrayed in this story are just that, characters in my story. Any similarities to real people are purely coincidental and unintentional. The characters and situations portrayed are pure fantasy; the author is keen to state that in reality adult sexuality should remain only in the adult world. Please do not allow or cause this story to fall in to the hands of minors.
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; ; Drowning in flows of heady ambrosia her tongue stiffened in tribute to the organ that fucked her, and drove deep into the cavity of Julie's volcanic core. Julie's own tongue ran rings around Anita's parched lips, pausing only to play with Anita's trembling tongue as it slipped over the nipping teeth. In turn Anita's clitoris slid fluidly over the tip Greta's panting nose, as her ass expanded to give access to sergeant's hungry tongue. The circle complete, the raging orgasm flew around it at increasing speed passing swiftly from one link to the next and back. Conserving a spiraling perpetual climax.
; ; Two pairs of ravenous eyes consumed the Sapphic energy released and used it to power their wickedly bobbing erections. Slowly in a charmed dance the pulsing organs wound themselves around each other. Then the purple tips swung to face each other dripping eye, to dripping eye. As Kate and Amanda stood belly-to-belly, breast-to-breast, their rocking heads twisted to watch the circular orgy before them.
; ; Had any of the orgiastic quartet looked back at the couple they would have been the first on earth to witness the wonder of Vagran intercourse. Kate's weeping knob slit kissed Amanda's and the two pulsing glans's merged into a single purple womb, firing Kate into an explosive climax, her shaft pumped huge quantities of boiling sperm in to the contacting muscle-lined organ. Amanda reached her peak as the flood passed the joint summit of their clitorii and forced its way savagely through her contracting tube into her expectant body. Both bodies now spent they peeled away from each other. Relaxing totally before collapsing senseless to the ground.
; ; Although this seismic event was unseen by the fantasizing foursome the erotic energy consumed to fuse the Vagran clitorii was returned in a massive sexual discharge to the room. It fueled their passion beyond the limits of normal human tolerance. Their minds froze, as the thick sweat covering every inch of their skin evaporated in a pulse-beat, then warm urine flowed freely from a quartet of tumescent vulvae, as rapidly as it was produced it was reabsorbed through their gulping skin pores. At an increasing tempo the recycling continued, while on the passage back to the eight kidneys the chain-reaction modified the DNA of every body cell. Eventually the process reached its apex. Four mouths gaped screaming their mutual orgasm, just as a newborn child cries when torn from the womb.
; ; A gigantic pulse of erotic plasma spread away from their now unconscious bodies. Instantly every light in the room shattered, blown to smithereens by the alien energy. The room plunged into silence and darkness.
; ; From behind the lectern a reverential figure stood, and then walked a few paces towards the front seats, carefully picking its way between apparently invisible glass and the smashed pots of withered plants. ; Reaching a clear space Tomasina fell to her knees, and then sat on her haunches lowering her forehead to the ground. Her hands placed flat against the floor, the twin probes of her tongue and clitoris split and raised above her supine form waggling, as they tasted the air. In silence she worshiped the birth of Kate-Amanda's four daughters.
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; ; Merrill stood in a Sumo wrestling pose, savoring the tight constriction caused by the two hands passing each other for the hundredth time. As Ada's hand reached the mouth of her sopping vagina it stopped for a second before returning toward Merrill's bulging cervix. Meanwhile, Joelle's hand slid as far as it could into Merrill's contracting rectum, twisted half way around and then started it's trek back to the puckered entrance. Merrill's own left thumb plunged back in, not stopping until its knuckle met the mouth of her fully stretched pee hole. Wiggling her thumb tip she sighed deeply and began to pull the soaked digit back out.
; ; "God," thought Merrill "Feel so full, so fucked!" she bounced her knees in time to the beat of her latest climax.
; ; Merrill now knew that for some journeys only a team, would do, flying solo would just never get you to the right destination!
; ; Joelle and Ada lay curled on their side's one arm of each, speared into the orgasming tutor. They worked constantly on improving their number work and had just hit sixty-nine. Ada washed the head of Joelle's clit with the middle of her long tongue, at the same time its flexible tip ran backwards and forwards around the ample buds base. Joelle' fingers held the fleshy pads of Ada's curtain-like labia wide apart as her smooth white teeth nibbled on the rock hard acorn of Ada's clit. Both girls screamed temporary relief into vibrating vulva folds, rested, then set off again on the climb to still higher peak. They would never forget their able guide and always attend her every class. The gang of three was formed, forever, in the confines of the small clinical units bedroom.
; ; Jenna's eyes flew widely open as soon as the writhing snakes of the soon to be soul sister touched the downy skin inside her stretched thighs. Her taught muscles contracted in mini-orgasms. Above her Tomasina lowered her nipple buds on to Jenna's teats, she gasped as their delicate friction erected her own nipples to new heights. As the bodies molded together Tomasina's long ribbon tongues flicked between them lubricating the kissing slide of skin on skin.
; ; Kate watched closely as Tomasina carried out her instructions to the letter. As the smooth aphrodisiac-coated snakes slipped into Jenna's twin cramping holes, She nodded once to Amanda. Kate moved her eyes to her partner's body. Amanda slipped a hand either side of her growing erection laid the palms flat against the shafts sides and slowly started the alternate motion. The bodies on the bench humped incessantly as the soul sisters reached their first mutual orgasm. Panting heavily Tomasina slid off Jenna's heaving body and slipped to the floor.
; ; As Jenna slowly recovered, her senses returned, and she could now feel the juices cascading on to her face. Opening her eyes she looked directly in to Amanda's familiar pussy. Skillfully, and willingly she took the hanging clitoris deeply into her hot mouth, and began fellating her Mistress to be, with a passionate and true purpose.
; ; Blakey returned to her office a different woman, but some things remained unchanged. She swung her legs under her desk and picked up the first of five blunt pencils, switched on the electric sharpener, and soon - all was in order. Captain Blake picked up her telephone and pressed the 'LNR' button once, after the customary message, came 'beep' The captain spoke with authority.
; ; "Blake, Captain badge number 349621DC, Ignore previous request for assistance, all issues at Research Laboratory resolved amicably in most a satisfactory way. Have instigated a new team of voluntarily female Officers to monitor situation on an ongoing basis. Issue formal invitation to Lieutenant Sara Johns to visit new team and review approach firsthand. Repeat assistance not required, situation well in hand. Blake out!"
; ; Blakey laughed at her own pun as she replaced the handset with her right hand. Then she pulled her left-hand out of her regulation white panties and generously licked her dripping fingers. She glanced at her clock, stood, and walked out through the swinging door. Well prepared, she marched down the corridor to host the inaugural team meeting.
; ; Greta sat in front of the assembled team in the briefing room, with a vacant chair beside her. She ran a trained eye over the newly uniformed team; the sight almost brought a tear to her eye, and did bring a noticeable lump to her tight trousers. Captain Blake threw back the door and swept purposefully into the room. She sat beside her Sergeant-sister to commandingly address the assembled team.
; ; "No need for formal introductions at this point we all know each other, well - intimately," she smiled "plenty of time for the formalities during basic training"
; ; However, police work demands procedures" I will now show you, in detail, the procedures we will use before starting each team meeting.
; ; Greta's eyes glazed, she looked from the clock to the window and back.
; ; "So this is number one, now can we have a show of hands for this procedure? No, Ada one hand will do!" barked the captain adding "Greta's have you closely watched everything I've done"
; ; "Haven't missed thing" Greta replied.
; ; The room exploded in laughter, Greta looked from the clock to Blakey, who sat with one hand held above her head and the other thrust down her regulation panties frigging madly. Greta's right hand shot straight up in the air.
; ; "Carried, unanimously" Blakey gasped. The whole inaugural meeting then came to order!
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; ; Jenna, approached the beautiful planet from the dark void of space, her eyes drank in its splendor and were left thirsty for more. She tumbled from the pink cloud fringed sky and landed feet first, in lush damp grass. In front of her stood a large Arched vulvularly shaped door set in to a wall that looked spun from pure platinum silk. The edges of the door peeled their thick labial folds back to reveal a pulsating glistening red tunnel beyond them. At once the image vanished, to be replaced by a shimmering alien female lounging on a long low bed of undulating velvet hide.
; ; Jenna gazed half lovingly, half awe struck at the captivatingly sensuous being, and then without moving its succulent lips it spoke inside her head.
; ; "Welcome Jenna I am Vagr-lo keeper of the Female Dom, you have earned the right to my counsel by being the most resistant female of any species I have encountered in a millennium, speak your questions human"
; ; "WHY?" was all the shocked scientist could manage to ask.
; ; "To survive, to grow, if we don't infect - we Vagran's die as a race, we will not suffer the fate of the Vagran male" the voice echoed in her skull.
; ; "You have males?" Jenna asked in shock.
; ; "Had, ten millennia ago they passed from Vagra. A troublesome aggressive breed, always warring, until my tribe the lo developed the Dom" Vagr-lo spoke in a reverential tone.
; ; "The Dom, what are they?" Jenna asked with increasing interest.
; ; "No more than two simple viruses engineered by the male scientists to wipe out the other tribes by turning their DNA against them!"
; ; "How can you use DNA as a weapon its when it is just a molecule?" Jenna asked in confusion.
; ; "The Male Dom virus would stop all DNA replacement, speeding aging and sterilizing the tribes males - in a generation all other Vagran male tribes would be gone, the lo would dominate" Vagr-lo continued, "the Female Dom virus would change all Vagran females, the ki, phi and clo, into lo females - breeding stock for the male lo" Vagr-lo added with disgust.
; ; "So they used the Dom's but the effects were not as predicted!" Jenna guessed.
; ; "No, none were foolish enough try," replied the alien "Vagran's are an intelligent race, some times - too much so. It was declared that all stocks of both Dom strains would be sealed in the depths of the planet and details of their viral construction and geographic position destroyed. All was safe and strife free for millennia, until a rogue comet struck the planet and split the containment crust. Non-knew the deserted plain had any importance. Until the plagues struck, then there was little time to produce inoculants and no information on the viral structures. The potency of the strains had increased a thousand fold over the viruses long incarceration the released Dom killed all Vagra males within months."
; ; Vagr-lo continued, "within a year of the release all Vagran females other than the lo, also died. Now the female lo too faced extinction as we could not reproduce, but we knew could make our DNA parasitic; and look for other worlds and other species as hosts to resurrect the Vagran race. We slavishly worked until only a hundred lo remained, then many decided to mutate and start the host-search without fully testing the modified DNA rather than face extinction. The DNA they used, I Vagr-lo Vagran scientist prepared, I am the architect of my races dishonor! What you have seen on your world is the result of our advanced science, perverted by our desperation to survive. I am the last surviving unmutated lo, the rest are the scourge of the universe - sexual predators"
; ; "So Jenna now you know the origin of your misguided discovery you must return to the earth, but first will I reward, and punish you in equal measure" Vagr-lo stood.
; ; "To reward your will in fighting our perverted DNA, and I re-craft you as Jen-lo granting in you all lo powers - you will be the only alien life-form in the galaxy to wield these" Vagr-lo more spoke coldly.
; ; "I must however punish you for your scientific evil; no being should attempt to alter the fabric of life for mere pleasure, or indeed even survival. Jen-lo your knowing scientific mind will be caged in that of Vagran slave, able to see and feel all - but unable to communicate your insight and knowledge with any. You will know of my pain trapped here, as I am, the last pure Vagran; the sole witness to the corruption of my noble kind! Your screaming intellect will watch your race die while you are trapped within your unending female desire!" Vagr-lo brought her slim hands together the counsel was complete.
; ; Jenna howled in her alien agony, as the pain of mutation that shattered her existence immediately followed the statement. In a single orgasm so intense that the pain of the pleasure sent her conscious mind fleeing to its safety of its cage, just as Taylor would have run in for a favorite bowl of fruit. The cage door locked as the uplink ended.
; ; Kate and Amanda stood close to the bench gazing down at the changes that had flashed across Jenna's body. The hours that Jenna had spent on Vagra counseling with Vagr-lo passed for them as mere seconds on the clock. On the bench lay a pale skinned being, on which elegant purple markings swirled tattoo-like around its limbs and bald scalp generating a calm hypnotic aurora. Her boyish breasts we tipped with wide pink hued areola and slender pointed nipples. Above the valley of her bare pudenda stood a proud vertically split clitoris. The upper bud formed a of full six inches of purple pulsing veined glans and the lower four inches long and three in girth was a smooth domed ended probe.
; ; At that instant Jen-lo's eyes flickered open and the pale violet almonds surveyed the scene. Jen-lo saw two prostrated forms, foreheads touching the floor where their palms lay flattened. There was a familiar standing form; Jen-lo swung her head in its direction. The known but unknown form emitted a noise.
; ; "Jen, its me Amanda, your mistress" All three minds heard the same question at once, the voice dripped with need for an answer.
; ; "I am Jen-lo, what is your desire"
; ; Kate rose to her feet, "Jen-lo I desire your knowledge of Vagra"
; ; "There is no knowledge or I would tell" Echoed in all three minds.
; ; "Jen-lo I desire you as my slave" spoke a quaking Amanda.
; ; "I am forever to you bound, what is your desire, I only need to know" Only Amanda's mind heard the reply and she smiled broadly.
; ; "Did she speak to you, what did she reply" Kate asked.
; ; "Exactly what I wanted" replied Amanda. Kate's voice crackled with annoyance.
; ; "Reply to me slave I command you"
; ; Amanda grinned. "What did she say to you, I want to know?" snapped Kate.
; ; "That she serves only one mistress, and she is forever bound to one mind," replied Amanda in triumph.
; ; "But she is pure-breed lo, do you have any idea of the power she has?" asked Kate
; ; "No, but I expect I'll have fun finding out" replied Amanda
; ; In another dimension a different mind answered the questions in a calm human voice.
; ; "No, Mandy you are my lover not my mistress."
; ; "Yes I know all about Vagra, what do you want to know?"
; ; "I will never be your slave, but I'll willingly be you partner."
; ; "Nobody talks to Jenna Marsh like that and gets a reply!"
; ; "Speak back, why don't you reply - CAN'T ANY OF YOU HEAR ME?"
; ; Jenna reached out a hand to Mandy, nothing happened, she couldn't feel her body; she was paralyzed, but watched her body doing things she hadn't asked. If Jenna had a mouth it would have screamed, and had she eyes they surely would have cried.
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; ; Nicola doused her head and face in cold water, to clear away the cobwebs and dreams that had left her in this excited state. Gently she dried her hair, and patted her face with the fluffy towel. Rotating the towel slowly she massaged her neck. She watched her reflection in the mirror, the towel moved from her neck to her shoulders and down her over sized tee shirt (a sole memento of Mark) to her breasts. She had seen her own lips quiver in the silver reflection of her growing need. Turning she folded the towel in to a thick pad and placed it on the rim of the bath.
; ; Still watching her self avidly she placed one foot in the bath and lowered her moist furrow on to the soft towel. She bore down with her weight until she could feel the bite of the bath edge against her bud. Then Nicola began to slide backwards and forwards in a slow undulating motion. Her eyes never left the mirror watching, always watching the tempo of her frenetic dance. Her hands flew to her breasts, breasts that were now sculpted into domes by her sweat soaked tee shirt. Her fingers plucked at the twin peaks of the domes sculpturing them into cotton-covered spires. In the final throws of her desire she stopped the sliding friction and pressed down as hard as she could, nipping her pearl against the hard wet towel, gloriously she peaked her eyes finally closing, shut out her reflected lust. After a full five minutes of recovery she had returned to the nest of her bed and slept the sleep of the fulfilled until lunch time.
; ; The car nosed the last few hundred yards to the lab, the ignored presenter still vying for Nicola's attention. She swung the wheel left and in a practiced ritual dabbed the brakes just long enough for the gates to slide open. There were no gates, just a cursing figure fleeing from the advance of her hood.
; ; "You stupid idiot, you nearly had me there" Steve grumbled, brushing the invisible dust from the blue leg of his security uniform.
; ; "What happened to the gates" Nicola asked ignoring the large mans anger.
; ; "Vandals, that's what, smashed down the gates after I left on Friday night. Little bastards broke into my guardroom and helped themselves to a pass as well!"
; ; "Did they get anything valuable, computers or notes" Nicola enquired.
; ; "Nah, not even the decency to thieve - they just smashed up a display in the lecture theater, hell of a mess - they're still clearing it up" Nicola sped away to the staff car park.
; ; "What a pain" she thought, if they'd had taken the computers she could have gone back home; and dealt with the desire her memories of the morning had stirred. Walking back she noticed Steve still hanging around the entrance, as she got closer she realized he was examining the remains of the trashed gate.
; ; "What are you looking for?" she asked.
; ; "Paint from whatever did this, there should be white paint" Steve mumbled his attention still on the pile of scrap.
; ; "How do you know it would be white" Nicola asked in astonishment.
; ; "Because I know who the ring leader was, cheeky jerk, told the cops all about him and his white van. Not that they were interested, useless they were, so I'm going to track him down, and when I find him - boy has he got a surprise coming!"
; ; Joelle stood in the crowded security room watching the early bird arrivals. She had stayed on when Ada returned to the station, as it was important for everyone at the shop to know how the cover up story of the ram-raid was accepted. Things needed to get back to apparent normality as quickly as possible. On the flickering screen Kate watched as Nicola with surprise written all over her face, walked up to Merrill.
; ; "Decided on a change of job then, research too boring an option?" Nicola asked Merrill, her contempt barely hidden.
; ; "You know me, I like to meet new people, and try out new idea's"
; ; Merrill reached down and slipped off her shoe, saying nothing she held it on her palm for Nicola to see. Nicola spun in disgust and headed for the safety of her office. Merrill slipped the footwear back on as she creased her self with barely repressed laughter. A light on her desk flashed Merrill quickly pressed the winking button and Kate's voice filled the earpiece.
; ; "How's it going?"
; ; "Fine," Merrill spoke into her lapel badge.
; ; "They seem more surprised to see me than the bashed up gates."
; ; Nicola collapsed into her swivel chair.
; ; "This place really is the limit sometimes" she said to the blank computer screen.
; ; Nicola busied herself with the normal chores, and then checked her e-mail groaning aloud at the numbers of orders to suppliers that had cluttered the in box over the weekend. She decided to surf for a while she browsed the Best Jobs USA Site and made up her mind to revise her CV over lunch. Cheered considerably she set about processing the orders, the list was endless and unusual, Barrels, Bio-suits, Leather straps! God knows what they were up to but she better get them ordered; most of these had arrived flagged as priority.
; ; Back in the security room the crowd had thinned a little only Kate and Amanda remained, flicking through the camera's to check the lab was normal. Other than a slight increase in the number of "cooler" parties around the water dispenser, discussing the excitement of the weekend's various events all seemed normal. The camera switched to Nicolas office and Kate held the typing girl in view, in terms of a leak her access to the www was a considerable risk. The camera high on the wall above Nicola's desk silently whirred, the view on the CCTV focused in to the computer screen.
; ; Amanda, secretly bored by this over the top security allowed her mind to wander back to Merrill's prank. Kate had told her of the events in the canteen, it still made her smile.
; ; "Nicola I wonder if you be so uptight if we got to control you" she thought idly.
; ; "Is this what you desire, shall I make it so?" Jen-lo's voice echoed in her cranium.
; ; "What?" Amanda said out loud.
; ; Kate turned to her, "didn't say a word" she said in confusion then looked back to the screen.
; ; "Don't talk think, think my name, concentrate on it then think your reply" Jen-lo's voice boomed to Amanda only.
; ; "JEN-LO What was the question again" Amanda thought.
; ; "Do you want me to show you Vagran lo control of Nicola" Jen-lo's voice asked patiently.
; ; "Can you, oh shit! JEN-LO can you?" thought Amanda.
; ; "Is it your desire" Jen-lo transmitted from the storeroom "Yes, JEN-LO YES!" Amanda thought.
; ; Kate sat back in amazement as an Internet porn site popped up on the CCTV screen; Nicola was trawling for porn, this was a shock! Once again the camera whirred as it pulled its focus back. Nicola was furiously moving her mouse, instantly the site disappeared and the order form swam back into view.
; ; But, immediately the porn reappeared, and Nicola sat as if frozen by the sight, the mouse was held stationary in her hand while the cursor ran across the screen clicking at incredible speed, flying through sites until the screen flickered again. A large grainy image appeared; two women were grinding against a double-dildo held deeply entrenched in both their wet holes. Nicola vaulted from her desk and in desperation pulled the socket from the wall; she stood there gawping stupidly at the plug as the tempo of the thrusting on the screen increased. Nicola dropped the plug like a hot potato and backed open mouthed into the wall behind her chair.
; ; Slowly at first and then with increasing speed the pearl-like buttons of Nicola's blouse unbuttoned themselves, and her blouse was drawn open revealing a pink front opening bra. Nicola's panicked breasts jumped in the quaking cups. Then by itself the fastening on the front of the bra unclasped and unseen fingers raked the breasts, whipping the quivering tips in to stiffened peaks. Nicola's shoes kicked themselves off her feet and the girl sat down heavily her left foot resting on the gusset of her matching panties. Her eyes streaming tears the girl's hips now started rocking, forcing her dampening mound to press down on the securely trapped heel. As Nicola's mouth opened in a surprised oval the tears dried on her face, and she continued to seesaw more freely on the fulcrum of her heel. The slippery protuberance slid aside the wet gusset and settled in the opening to her liquid furrow. Nicola's breasts bobbled in silent witness to her prolonged shout.
; ; Kate swung to Amanda and uttered one name "Jen-lo."
; ; Amanda replied simply, "you bet" continuing to watch the still convulsing girl on the screen.
; ; Kate followed her eye line, and saw Nicola stand and rearrange her clothing to its former pristine condition. She then walked calmly to the door of her office and leaving turned towards the rear of the lab. Kate switched cameras constantly and followed her en-route to the storeroom. As the girl opened the door an elegant arm reached out and ushered her in, the runes on the arm glowed more brightly than and hypnotically than before. Kate switched to the storeroom camera; darkness interspersed with white lines greeted her eyes.
; ; "Not quite the slave you thought then, slaves get no privacy," observed Amanda with some pride in her new Psychic skills. Kate chose not to reply.
; ; As time passed the staff forgot about the break-in and enjoyed watching their formerly run down buildings steadily improve. In a the weeks since the discovery of X-13.1 and Amanda's glowing report on the new female 'wonder drug' to Drexel's Board (with a touch of Jen-lo help) had worked wonders, the funds had flooded in. Within a couple of months the place was transformed. The Research Laboratory had brand new front gates sporting a large DP logo. New offices and labs sprung up constantly. The 'Taylor' memorial garden was built; with sprawling beds of flowers the pride of position going to Apocynum androsaemifolium, and its heady scent filled the air. The staff was encouraged to eat their sandwiches in the pleasant greenness. Naturally they did, pleased to spend some time in the scented healthy open air.
; ; One of the many new area's was the private wing, which housed rooms for the elite to use as they so desired, four rooms for the two Vagran sisters Kate and Amanda with their souls sister slaves Tomasina and Jen-lo. Four more rooms were added for their daughters, Greta, Blakey, Anita & Julie. Today marked the opening of the final room for the services rendered by Merrill in entrapping the raiding party.
; ; Merrill stood with Kate and Amanda in front of the finished suite, as she passed her security card over the mounted steel plate the door opened and Merrill alone entered the room. Her mind raced as multiple Merrill's smiled back from every silver surfaced mirror on the interior six walls of the low ceilinged box. All she could see were images of her self-reflecting continually around her. Going solo no longer meant going alone, she walked to the end of the king-sized bed and pulled open the bedside draw, it was full to the brim with intoxicating purple petals!
; ; Merrill noticed two gleaming silver buttons above the bed, as she pressed one the lights dimmed to a sensuous purple haze. She pressed it once more bright lights re-illuminated the room. She laid back on the bed in ecstasy and reached in to the draw for a handful of petals. Her shoulder nudged the second button, two sections of floor drew back and two more beds rose into view. The new beds slid together with Merrill's and formed seamless in to one. In the centre of one bed sat Joelle, and on the other Ada. Merrill whooped and threw the petals in the air as they fell like confetti Merrill shouted.
; ; "PARTY TIME!"
; ; Such was the life of the elite - to act as a draw for the new disciples, always more disciples.
; ; End of Part 7 ; [1 ; 2 ; 3 ; 4 ; 5 ; 6 ; 7 ; 8]
; ; I hope you have enjoyed reading this story as much as I enjoyed writing it. As always, feedback is appreciated, since it is my only payment for my work. Please address comments to yotna_eltoub@hotmail.com
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