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Subject: {ASSM} Family At War - (Inc, Bro/Sis, Mom/Son, Neph/Aunt, high tech/genetic selection) - chap3famwar.txt (1/1)
Date: Sun, 11 Mar 2001 21:10:02 -0500
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Chapter 3

Meeting of the Minds & My Boo-Boo

I hurried out of the house, worried that I might meet Dad and the
boys coming home, but I was lucky and got away before anyone else
showed up.   I could just imagine what must be going through
Dad's mind and the boys being so young, wow they must be really
under the gun.

The drive over to the school took only a few minutes and as I
pulled into the parking lot, I spotted Boo's little car.   It was
almost 10:15 when I got there the parking lot lights were all on
so I could see Boo setting in the car.   As I pulled up beside
her, she recognized me too and kind of waved at me.   She pointed
at the seat in her car and so I hopped out to walk around to her
car.   It was a really nice night and she had the windows of the
car open letting the nice summer breeze blow through.

As I closed the door on my car, Boo said something but I did not
hear what it was because of the noise made when I slammed door on
my old junky car.  As soon as the echo of the door silenced I
asked her what she said.

She said, "David, I don't want to fight with you, just I need to
explain a few things."

I said, "Boo, I don't want to fight either, I am really confused
by what has happened today.   I just need someone to explain a
few things to me."

As I got out of the car, I had picked up one of the videotapes
and just stood there with it in my hands waiting for Boo to make
the next move.

She could not see what I had in my hands, since I was on the
opposite side of my car from her.

She looked at me for a second and then said, "Well, I guess I can
 . . . maybe  . . ., I don't know . . . "

I said, "Boo there are a few things I know and a lot that I
don't.   You asked me to meet you  . . . so . . .?"

She said, "God, David I am just so confused  . . . "

I said, "Well, you acted like you wanted me to come over there,
why don't I set in your car, we can talk.   At least we won't
have to yell at each other across the parking lot?"

She said, "OK, get in."

I walked to the back of my car and over to the passenger side of
hers.   I opened the door and sat down, I even left the door open
just in case she wanted me to get out really quick.   As I sat
down, I put the videotape in the floor in front of the seat so
that Boo did not see it.

I sat down next to her and she just stared out the front window
of the car.   She never said a word for what seemed like an
eternity.   I was really confused and did not know what I should
say, if anything.

We both started to say something at the same time.

I said, "Boo  . . . ." and she said, "David  . . . "

We both got a laugh out that and it broke the ice between us.

I said, "Damn, Boo what a mess things are . . . "

She got really quite for a second and said, "David . . . ah  . .
. you don't know the half of it!"

I suddenly got the impression that she was not going to tell me
anything.    I could not see her face very clearly, but I got the
feeling that she was just going to tell me to stay out of it.   I
could see her shoulders and back get kind of stiff and I knew
then that I had to do something.   I pulled the videotape out
from where I had it and kind of tossed it on the seat.

The rattle it made when it hit the seat between us startled her,
she jumped like I had thrown a rattlesnake on to the seat.

She looked at the tape for a second, picked it up and read the
label.

She tossed it back on the seat and in a voice filled with venom
said, "Well, I can see you know more than I thought!"

I looked at her, and even though I could not see her face really
well, I could feel the look of total defiance that was there.

I knew right then that if I did not calm her down that she was
going to toss me right out of the car, so I said, "Mandy left
that in my room at home.   I think she wanted me to know."

She said, "Yeah, the little bitch . . ."

I did not let her finish, I said, "Look Boo, I don't care about
it  . . .    I mean, I don't have bad feelings  . . .  ah  . . .
Shit  . . .  I don't know how to say it."

She looked at me and said, "You mean your not disgusted  . . . or
sick . . . Shit! . . . or mad about it?

I said, "Boo, I honestly do not know what I think right now . . .
 I think I am more worried about what is happening to all of us
than anything."

All she said was, "ME TOO!"

We just sat there for a little while, my brain was running a
thousand miles an hour, but my thoughts were so jumbled up that
nothing made any sense to me.   I could see that Boo was in the
same condition,   Finally, I exhaled a huge breath and sighed,
and said, "Whew, there is just so much to think about and nothing
makes any sense to me."

She was looking at me  and then glanced down at the tape lying in
the seat and said, "Goddamn video tapes!"

I kind of chuckled, not a laugh, not with any humor in it anyway.
  I said, "Well, that is a good place to start talking . . . 
what happened with them  . . . I mean  . . . well . . . Mandy
left a whole box of them on my bed"

She kind of flicked her head to the side, a movement that
indicated resignation, but still she did not say anything."

I got the message, she did not want to talk about the videos, so
I said, "OK, lets skip that and talk about how this all got to
this situation  . . . I mean with everyone."

She said, "OK, let me think for a second, I need to get my
thoughts organized, your asking me to talk about something that
is hard to explain."

I said, "I understand that for sure."

She sat there breathing deeply and nodding her head and then she
started talking.

She told me a long story and I just sat quietly listening toher.

She started with Mom and Aunt Lisa and explained how she had
discovered things about them, mostly by just watching them and
figuring things out for herself.

I remembered a lot of the things she said about them, but I have
to admit, that the things that Boo noticed had an all together
different meaning to her than they did to me.

For instance, Boo talked about how Mom and Lisa used to spend so
much time together at our house, or Mom would spend time over at
Lisa's.   To me, I only saw two sisters, two people who liked to
be together and who enjoyed each other's company.    I never
thought anything about it other than exactly that, but Boo, she
told me things about them that I never saw, or saw but just did
not recognize.

Boo explained things like how when we got home from school, that
Lisa would be at our house and that there would be little
indications, things like how giggly they were, how they seemed to
be in such a good mood with each other all the time.   Heck, to
me they were just being girls, I thought all girls spent a major
part of their time giggling.   I even told Boo that, but Boo said
that yes, girls, girls . . . not women!   According to Boo, women
are not supposed to be that way, laughing and giggling like they
were 12 or 13.

I even said that I thought they were just happy and Boo, just
slumped her shoulders and told me that I did not understand.   I
had to admit that she was right.

She then told me about one time when she had to go home from
school, she was about 14 and her period had started at school and
made a mess out of her panties and she had to go home to get
clean ones.   When she got to the house, Aunt Lisa's car was in
the driveway, but when she got in the house it was so quite that
she at first did not think anyone was home., that maybe they had
gone somewhere in Mom's car.

Anyway, she went to her room, which meant that she had to walk
right by the door to Mom and Dad's bedroom.   The door was not
closed and when she looked in Mom and Lisa were having sex and
were so caught up in the act that they did not even see or hear
her.   Mom was on the bed and Lisa was behind her, both were
facing away from the door, so they never even knew that Boo had
seen them.

Boo said that for a few months she was really confused by what
she had seen, but she did not know what to do.   There was no one
else she could talk to about it, especially not anyone in the
family.    The only thing she felt was that she had to keep it a
secret and not tell anyone.   It caused her a lot of worry and
confusion and made her feel a lot different about both Mom and
Lisa.

She said that Mom must have picked up on it because Mom began to
hover around her.    Asking her what was wrong, why she was so
quite around Lisa, why she was so withdrawn toward Mom.   It got
to the point that Mom was as worried about Boo as Boo was worried
about Mom.

Mom must have talked to Lisa about it too, because Lisa stopped
being at our house so much.   I even remembered that and told Boo
that I remembered when Lisa stopped being at the house so much
when we got home from school.

Boo told me that after a long time, Mom had said to her that they
needed to have a "girl to girl talk" and sat her down and asked
her a bunch of questions.   Boo was almost 15 when Mom decided it
was time for their chat and at first thought that Boo was having
"Man problems".

Boo said that Mom wanted her to tell her what the matter was, but
she was to scared to do it and never told her what she knew, at
least not at the first talk they had.

Mom still thought that Boo's changes had been caused by "boys"
and kept after her.   Boo would come home from school and go
quietly to her room and just stay there.   Again, I had to admit
that I remembered those times too, but I never thought about it
being anything other than just Boo being Boo.

One day when we all got home from school and Lisa was there Boo
had gotten mad at Lisa.   I remembered it because it made such a
mess out of everything.   Boo had snapped at Lisa, saying
something like, "Your here!" and just ran off to her bedroom.

The reaction from Lisa was far greater than I or the other kids
expected.   She just grabbed up her purse and the bag that she
always carried and told mom that she would see her later and
left.   Mom acted kind of like she was in shock for the rest of
the day.

I guess she got the message that Boo knew about them.   Anyway, a
few days later Boo got so mad about it that she went to mom and
told her that she needed to talk to her.

Mom treated it like a "Mother/Daughter" confidential chat.

Boo did not know where to start, only that she was mad at Lisa
and needed to tell Mom.    Boo and just blustered it out to mom,
telling her about the time when she came home to get clean
clothes.

Mom wasn't the least bit upset by what Boo said.   Mom told her
that yes they did what Boo had seen and they did it whenever they
felt like it, that it was their way to cope with themselves.   
Boo said that at first she just looked at mom like she was crazy,
that there was something really wrong with her and told momthat.

Mom had not gotten upset with her and they had a long discussions
about the relationship between Mom and her sister.   It took them
several weeks actually before Boo finally understood everything
about them.   A couple of times Lisa had been there and discussed
it with her too.   In the end Boo had come to realize that what
Mom and Lisa had was OK, there was nothing terribly wrong with
what they did, especially since they did it because they loved
each other so much.

I told Boo that I could understand about Mom and Lisa, but what
about her and Mandy.

Boo told me that after she come to realize that what Mom and Lisa
did, that she thought that it was OK for her and Mandy to be the
same way.   I said almost the same thing to her as she had said
to Mom, that I thought it was strange, not good, maybe even a
little bad for them.

Boo had laughed and told me that I would eventually come to
realize that it was none of those things.   That she and Mandy
were only human beings, that they loved each other dearly and
that no matter what they did, that in the end, they were still
just Mandy and Boo.

I agreed with that 100% and then asked her if they were
"Lesbians".

She laughed and said that she did not think they were lesbians,
at least not truly lesbians, because they both still thought
about having sex with men.   She asked me if I had watched any of
the tape and I said that I had watched part of the first one.  
She said that the first tapes really did not give me a whole
picture of them and that I should watch more of them before I
made up my mind about them.

I wanted her to know that I saw the sex with the dildo.    I did
not know how to say what I saw so I told her that I had watched
her making love to Mandy from behind.

She explained that making love like that, with her wearing it,
was what she and Mandy both liked the most.   That feeling it
inside of her was what felt the best.

I told her that it looked so weird and gross.

She said that no matter what it looks like, it is safe, it is fun
and it makes us both very happy.

I said that I understood those things, but I just could not cope
with all of it at the same time.

She said for me to think about it and after awhile that I would
understand better.   That for me to try and change it, to try and
make them NORMAL would not change a thing, that they would still
be the same people no matter how long, how hard, or how bad I
wanted it to change.

I realized that she was exactly right and the whole thing began
to change, the pictures of them in my mind began to not be the
way it was only a couple of minutes before.   I saw my sisters as
being only human, being ordinary, being who they are, and most
importantly, I realized that I still loved them just as much as
before.

I told Boo exactly that.   What I said seemed to make her much
happier and I could see her relax.   She told me that I could say
that right now, but it would be a long time, maybe a couple of
years, before I fully accepted it.

I said that I did not think so.   That I found it very exciting,
even sexually exciting, that when I had watched the tape I even
imagined myself as being the person behind Mandy.

She was looking me right in the face when I said that and she
said she would have to think about that one and she laughed.

We talked for a little while longer, mostly about the whole
situation and we both realized that there was nothing we could do
to change most of it.    Finally we agreed that we needed to talk
more, maybe tomorrow, and then decided that it was time for us to
go home.

I gave her a big hug and she hugged me back and as I was getting
out of the car she asked me, "Are you serious about what you said
about Mandy?"

I said, "Yes, I think I am."

She said, "OK, watch the last video tape, the newest one and we
will talk about it."

I looked kind of curious at her and she said, "Just watch it,
OK!"

I laughed and she said, "Bye, I will call you tomorrow."

I waved to her as she drove out of the parking lot.

I stood around in the parking lot thinking about what Boo and I
had talked about, wondering what the hell was going on with my
little part of the world.   I did not know what was going to
happen with the family, the situation was just so messed up that
nothing made sense to me.   I knew that I had to face Dad, and
the younger boys were definitely going to be a challenge.    I
knew that things at home would never be the same, but the more I
thought about that, the more I realized that I just had to let
things happen as they would.   I was nearly out of the house
anyway, sure school still had to be taken care of, but I figured
that if worse came to worse that I could still do what I knew I
had to do.   Mandy had summed it all up when she told me that I
needed to take care of myself first and that was what I decided I
would have to do.

I got in the car and headed back to the house.   I dreaded what I
thought I would find there.

As I drove home I thought about what Boo had told me to do . . .
to watch the newest videotape.    I kept seeing images of Boo
making love to Mandy in my mind and every time I almost felt like
I was there in her place.   It dawned on me, that not only did I
see myself in those pictures, it was almost like I had to be in
them, like I was the missing link, that if I was there that
everything would be fine and life would be OK.

Chapter 4

Hurry Home to Daddy

The trip back home seemed to take much longer than it took for me
to get to the school originally.   I think I realized that if Dad
was home, that I would have to see him and probably face all the
BS that he was going through.

Dad was always really strict on us kids.   I sometimes was
thankful that he was the way he was, mostly because it gave me a
lot of control and will power the first couple years I'd been in
college.   Where a lot of my friends flunked out because of all
the partying, I had managed to stay out of the party crowd and
get decent grades.   I could look back at the way my dad treated
us as kids and see that most of my self-control came from him and
I really appreciated it.

But even though he was, perhaps, the rock in my life that kept me
stable and in control of myself, I could see that those same
traits were going to make all these problems really hard on him.
 I just hoped that he did not decide to take his wrath out onme.

As I drove up to the house I knew that he was there, heck anyone
could tell that someone was home.   Every light in the house was
on and the front door was standing wide open.

I walked up to the door and looked inside.   Dad was setting in a
chair and had his eyes closed.  I opened the door and walked in,
he never moved a muscle.   I walked on over to where he was and
touched him and said, "Dad, you awake."   Still nothing and I
looked around and then I realized that he was drunk, so drunk he
appeared to be passed out.   There was a half-empty glass setting
on the table beside him and I picked it up and smelled it, burbon
or whiskey, something really strong.   Then I noticed the bottle
setting on the floor by his feet, I bent over and picked it up,
it was an almost empty bottle of Scotch.

I sipped the drink and decided what the heck I need one.   I
looked at Dad, he was snoring to beat the band and I decided
right then that to wake him would probably be a mistake.   I left
him setting in the chair and walked back to my and the boys room,
thinking that they would probably be in bed.   The bedroom was
empty, so I decided to see if they were maybe in mom and dad's
room.   I walked in there and they were not in there either.   I
realized that they were not home and it worried me for a little
while, but I knew that where ever they were it was probably safer
for them than to be here.

I walked around the house and turned off the lights and closed
the front door, figuring that I might as well go to bed for the
night.   I walked by and checked on dad one more time, he was
still out cold.

I went on back to my room, closed the door and sat down on the
bed.   I sat there for a few minutes thinking about what had
happened to me during, perhaps, the worst day of my whole life.

I looked around at the boy's room, their stuff was all still
where it usually was and for a second I felt like nothing had
happened at all.

Then I remembered what Boo had said about watching the first
video.   At the same time I remembered that I had left the video
in Boo's car and it worried me.   I kind of paniced and decided
that I should call her and tell her to get it out of the car.

I ran back to the front of the house and grabbed the portable
phone and headed back to my room.   Once I got back in the room I
scanned the phone list and found Lisa's number on the speed dial
list.   I pressed the buttons and listened to the phone ring.  
On the third ring, a voice said hello and I said, "This is David,
can I speak with Boo?"

The voice on the other end of the line I recognized as Lisa's.  
She said, "Oh, hi David, Boo just got back in and we have all
been talking about you.   I think what you said to her is
wonderful.   Just a second and I will get her."

I sat holding the phone and wondering what Boo had told them.  
It was only a couple of seconds before Boo came on and said, "Hi
David, what's up?"

I said, "Boo I left the video in your car . . . "

Before I could finish she said, "Yeah, I know, I got it."

I said, "Good, I was worried that someone else might find it, we
already got one to many people that know about them."

She laughed and said, "You are certainly right about that.   Oh,
I told Mom and Lisa what we talked about and it made them real
happy to know that you are not so upset about things.   I even
mentioned what you said about Mandy.   Mandy really liked that"
and she started laughing.

I said, "Boo, I am still pretty confused, I need to think about
what I did say and maybe I didn't mean it."

Boo laughed again and said, "Well big brother, Mandy's heart will
be broken if I tell her that."

I was really concerned now and said, "But Boo I don't think I
really know what I meant, I mean  . . . "

She said, "Did you watch the tape yet?"

I said, "No, I just got home and Dad is here."

She said, "Oh shit, is he still all wound up?"

I said, "No, he's passed out in the living room, he's been
drinking Scotch, enough to be blotto!"

She said, "Well that is probably lucky for you, cause he was
really mad and confused early today, if I were you I would not
bother him, leave him alone until tomorrow."

I said, "That is my plan, I am not sure I could talk to him right
now anyway, even if he was sober."

She said, "OK, you watch that tape and I will talk to you later,
can I call you in a couple of hours?"

I said, "Sure, call me whenever you want to, but maybe I should
just call you back in a little while?   We don't want to wake up
dad."

She said, "You right about that, call me after you "critique" the
tape."

I said, "OK, I'll talk to you in a little while."

She said, "Bye, I love you David, always remember that."

I said, "I love you to Sis and tell mom and Mandy I love them
too."

She said, "OK, talk to you soon."

We both hung up the phone.

I looked around at the boy's room, there was a TV set, but no
VCR.   Mom and the girls had taken the one from the bedroom so I
wondered for a second how I was going to watch the video.   I
remembered that there was an old one in Dad's office that he
sometimes used to watch videos sent to him by clients or product
suppliers and I decided I would go see if it was still there.

I walked to the front of the house and looked at dad.   He had
not moved a muscle and was still zonkers, sound asleep.

I walked past him on the way to the office, which was in an area
kind of in the back of the garage.

I had not been in the office before, when I turned off all the
lights, and the light was on when I opened the door.   Not only
were the lights on, but the TV was on to and it was displaying a
blue screen, like the VCR was on.

I looked at the VCR and sure enough it was on.   I punched the
eject button and a tape popped out.   It did not have a label on
it and I wondered what it was, thinking that this was probably
the one that dad found that caused all hell to break loose.

I pushed it back into the machine and it automatically kicked
into the play mode.   The same static screen as before, when I
played the first video, but this time when the image cleared up,
there was no voice, just an instant picture of two women engaged
in sex.  The women were Boo and Lisa.   I watched them going at
each other, wow was it hot sex.   The sound was turned down to
low for me to hear it, but I did not need to hear what was
happening to realize that I was watching two women have sex that
really liked what they were doing to each other.   I watched the
whole scene, all the way to the end, they both experienced the
most awesome orgasms, no faking it like in the porno tapes the
guys sometimes brought to the dorm at school.

Once they were done with each other, they smiled at the camera
and got up off the bed.   They were immediately replaced by two
more women, one of them was Mandy, but the other girl was someone
that I did not know, or at least I was not sure that I knew her.
 I thought that I maybe had seen her when I was still in high
school, but I was not sure.

They did not waste any time, immediately they began to make love
to each other.   Real French kissing and stroking each other.   I
mean it was hot, and it was having an effect on me, my cock was
as hard as stone, it was all I could do to keep from grabbing
myself.

I did not watch all of the scene with Mandy and the other girl.
I thought that I should watch the video, the one that Boo wanted
me to see.   So I stopped the machine and ejected the tape.   I
had to go back to my room and get the video out of the box, so I
hurried out, looking again at dad on way by.   No problem with
him, if anything he was more out of it than before, having kind
of slipped down in the chair and was totally unaware ofanything.

I ran on back to my room, got out the box of videos and headed
back to the office.   Once back in the office, it only took a
second to find the video and put it in the machine.

It started playing and I sat back in the desk chair to watch.

The video started with Mandy in the shower.   She was acting
perfectly natural, washing her hair and her body.   The video
then panned to the right and there was a man standing in front of
the mirror, or at least it looked like a man since they were
dressed in men's clothing.

The video zoomed in on the man, but it was not a man, it was Boo.
  That was when I realized that she was wearing some of my old
work clothes, including a baseball cap with her hair pushed up
under it.

I noticed that Boo was saying something, but I still had the
volume to low for me to hear it, so I decided that I should hear
what she was saying.

I stopped the video and pressed rewind.   It only took a second
to rewind to the beginning.   I pressed play again and also
turned up the volume and waited.   This time when the fuzzy
screen cleared, there was a voice that said, "Mandy and David's
Afternoon Delight".   Then the video started playing, all I could
hear in the beginning was the noise made by the shower and a few
grunts and groans that Mandy made as she washed herself.

Then from the background I heard Boo say, "Mandy, you going to
spend all day in there?"   She even said it in kind of husky
voice, like she was playing me in a movie role.

Mandy replied, "David, you know how smelly I am after I do my
exercises.   I want to be clean and sweet for you."

Boo said, "I like it when you are clean and sweet.   I just love
to taste your sweet pussy just after you shower".

They continued this chit-chat back and forth, one would say
something and the other would say something back, all of it very,
very, sexually oriented.

Boo said, "Mandy, if you don't come on out of there I will have
to just come in there with you."

Mandy said, "Oh, now that sounds wonderful, why don't you?"

Boo started taking off her clothes.   As she turned toward the
camera I could see a huge bulge in the front of the pants she had
on.

It only took her a few seconds to get undressed.   Once she was
almost totally nude, she turned toward the camera and said,
"Mandy, Oh Mandy, my fuck bunny, I got something for you!"   Boo
had taken off all her clothing except for a pair of my underwear
and she had a penis sticking out through the fly.  From the
distance the camera was away from her, it looked like she had a
real penis, it was the right color and everything, very life like
in looks.   I realized that the reason she did not pull of the
underwear was to keep the straps of the dildo hidden.

Just about that time the screen got kind of blurry as Mandy
stepped into the picture from the side.   She had a towel wrapped
around her body and as she stepped up close to Boo, she released
it and let it fall to the floor.   She was still damp from the
shower and her hair was wet.

She stepped up to Boo and threw both of her arms around Boo's
neck and they began to kiss.

I could hear Mandy muttering, "Oh David, I want you to fuck me, I
am so hot and ready, please put your cock into me."

I watched them make love.   Mandy kept talking to Boo as if she
were talking to me.   I got the message, the video combined with
what Boo had said to me earlier.   Mandy seriously wanted me, her
brother to fuck her.   What shocked me was that I seriously
wanted to do it to her.

I watched the rest of the video, there were three more little
scenes, each with someone playing the role of me.

After I watched it all, I just sat there wondering what the hell
had really happened to make things so strange.   I wanted to do
exactly what all the scenes in the video pictured me doing, I
wanted to do it in the worst way, but I was still really shocked
and was not at all sure what the final out come would be.

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