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Subject: {ASSM} "Pete" A Young Man's Story  (mFF)  Chapter 24
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CHAPTER 24
 
The address Alice gave me was the Imperial Hotel. It's a huge place on
the edge of Beverly Hills, and it caters to the very rich.
I'd heard about it, but I'd never been there, and it took me a while
to figure out how to get down the long driveway and up to the huge
front entrance. Someone took my car and I went inside to the front
desk and showed a man the note. 
 
He picked up a phone and in a few minutes Bonnie came and got me and
led me to an elevator. She had a plastic bag with her, and once inside
the elevator, she handed me a floppy hat and sunglasses. 

When I asked why, she said, "It's in case someone sees us. If someone
asks, don't forget, your name is Stan."
 
When we came out of the elevator, it looked like we were in another
world. When I came into the hotel I was struck by how beautiful
everything was. But this was magnificent. A tall hallway, with huge,
windows on one side looked over the sprawling grounds. 
Bonnie led us through a giant pair of ornate doors and we were in a
small, mirrored anteroom with doors on three sides. She opened one of
the doors and I followed her through the biggest bedroom I ever saw.
The room must have been twelve feet high and the windows along one
wall ran full length to the floor. The high ceiling was draped with
some kind of silky looking fabric and a huge chandelier hung right
over the bed. The bed was immense. It was bigger then any bed I ever
saw. It was made up but you could see that it had four regular size
pillows lying side by side. The carpet was snow white and looked six
inches thick.

We went through a dressing room into an attached bath and Bonnie said,
"Hang up your clothes and come to the sink."
 
She wet my hair, gave it a quick trim and proceeded to apply the dye.
She did my hair, my eyebrows, and even the hairs around my cock. It
was amazing watch this rather attractive girl. She had my cock in her
hand and was holding it out of the way while she applied the dye.
At one point I started to get hard and she smiled slightly and gave it
a little squeeze. Which of course made it even harder. 
After a few minutes she rinsed me off, and was blowing things dry when
Alice came in.
 
Alice was all business, and she helped Bonnie with my makeup and made
sure my contacts were in correctly. 
The makeup was more extensive this time. My whole body looked as
though I had spent a lot of time in the sun. 
 
I asked Bonnie about it, and she said, "We can't have it rub off on
the bedclothes, so this is more permanent than the last stuff. But
it'll wear off in a few days."
 
Bonnie left us and Alice said, "Here" she handed me a robe and said,
"Please, let's sit for a minute."
 
We sat quietly, and I watched her as she tried to relax. But there
were tension lines on her face and around her eyes. This calm,
capable, girl was nervous. 
But somehow, instead of me getting nervous too, I was getting excited.
The time was almost here when I might actually be making love to one
of the most beautiful girls on the planet. 
 
Finally, Alice said, "OK, here's what's going to happen. The first
thing we're going to do is go into a small bedroom. Molly will be
there, and so will Bonnie. You're going to hold Molly's hand and try
to comfort her, while Bonnie and I photograph her hymen. I know it
sounds bizarre, but the man is paying a lot of money for this, and he
insists that it be done here and now to insure that she's intact. Once
that's finished, you'll come in here and get dressed in those
clothes." 

She pointed to a beautiful pair of linen slacks and a silk shirt
hanging in the room. 

"I'll go with her and get her ready. When you get dressed, don't put
on shorts or socks. As soon as you are ready, come into the big
bedroom and wait. I'll join you, and a moment later Molly will come
in. I'm going to photograph her as she comes in, and I'd like you to
lead her to the bed and have her lie down. I'll be close, but try to
forget about me, and don't look at me. Just keep your eyes on her."
 
Alice sat back for a minute, and I thought she was finished. But she
continued.
 
"Pete. Try to remember what we're doing here. This is a fantasy, and
I'm going to ask you to be an actor. Don't use her name, but tell her
you love her. Tell her she's the most beautiful girl in the world. If
during the filming I squeeze you, try to stop where you are. I may
have to change film or something. When you make love to her, take all
the time you need and talk to her as much as you can. And please be
gentle. Remember that she'll be nervous. There's more at stake here
then just her virginity. Her whole future could hinge on this, and
maybe mine too." 
 
She left the room and it was quiet for a minute. I knew I should be
nervous, especially after what she just said, but for some reason I
wasn't. To tell the truth, I thought it was kind of funny. Why in the
world would a man spend a lot of money to watch someone else fuck! 
It made no sense, and I almost started laughing.
 
A few minutes later the door opened and Alice stuck her head in and
said, "Come in." 
 
I followed her into a smaller bedroom then the first one and Molly was
lying on a bed dressed in a robe. Bonnie was there, and Alice motioned
for me to come over and sit next to Molly. She looked nervous, but
when she saw me, she said, "Hi Pete, thanks for coming." 
 
I took her hands, and looked at her as Bonnie and Alice moved in
behind me. I heard the camera start and I leaned closer to Molly to
let her know that I wasn't watching what was going on, and I began
telling her about the motorcycle I was planning to get. I was thinking
that it might serve to take her mind off what was happening, but I
doubt she heard a word I said. All the while she was looking directly
into my eyes, but she wasn't seeing me.
 
The camera stopped, and a minute or two later I heard the Alice say,
"OK, we're finished here."
 
Bonnie followed me back into the dressing room, and said quietly,
"Her hymen is fragile and I put in plenty of spermicidal cream. You
should have no trouble, and you may ejaculate inside her if you wish."
 
I wanted to say something like "Gee, how considerate of you." But it
sounded dumb, so I kept quiet and she left the room.
 
I put on the clothes and when I looked in the mirror a total stranger
looked back at me. I was suddenly a dark almost brooding man of about
twenty-five. My shirt was open almost to the waist and it showed an
expanse of golden tan that accented my muscles when I moved.
 
I grinned at my reflection and said out loud, "Hey, you're kinda good
lookin for a guy," then I went into the big bedroom.
 
When I passed through the room the first time, the sun was streaming
through the windows and the room was very bright. But now the drapes
were drawn and the room had a soft even glow and almost no shadows. On
the wall opposite the bed was a table and on it was a pile of camera
stuff. Next to it was a tripod holding a video camera that was trained
on the bed.
 
The bed was turned down, and the sheets and pillows looked like satin.
I didn't want to sit down and wrinkle my pants, so I stood waiting for
Alice. When she came in she had a large camera on her shoulder and 
I watched her fiddle with things for a few minutes, and then there was
a tap on the door. 
 
The camera started and the door opened and Molly stood there.
 
She was wearing a mask like the Lone Ranger wears. It was made of
iridescent green feathers and it came up and covered part of her hair.
It complimented her eyes and accentuated the gold flecks in her
pupils. Her hair was a waterfall of golden brown behind her and she
was wearing a full-length silk robe. The color matched the mask and it
shimmered in the light. 
 
I couldn't catch my breath for a minute, and I had to remind myself
that it was Molly standing there.
 
I went to her and held out my hands. She took them, and we stood
looking at each other while Alice moved slowly around us, filming.
I waited for a moment, and then I reached for the clasp on her robe.
I took my time loosening it, then using both hands; I slowly lowered
it to her waist before I let it drop at her feet.
 
I looked up the word 'exquisite' once. That's what she was and I told
her so. I said, "My darling, you are exquisite."
 
When I said it I surprised myself. I had never used the words 'Darling
or Exquisite' before, but they fit her. Even though I had seen her
naked before, I was again amazed by how faultless she was. 

I thought of Kate and Sam. Both had fantastic bodies, but hers was
perfect. Every curve, every swell and dip looked as though it had been
carved by a great sculptor.

As I stood there amazed, Alice squeezed between us and made a full
circle around her with the camera. Molly never once took her eyes off
mine.
 
When Alice moved back, Molly stepped forward and loosened the two
remaining buttons on my shirt, and pulled it down. I lowered my arms
and let it fall to the floor and she put her head on my shoulder and
kissed my neck. Then she kissed my chest, unzipped my pants, and let
them drop. I was hard as steel by now and sticking straight out. 
She pulled me to her, captured it between us and I put my arms around
her and kissed her. 
 
I knew where I was. I knew someone was filming us, but when she was in
my arms it was like we were alone.
 
I picked her up and started toward the bed. In the few steps it took
me to get there, I was amazed by the things that went through my mind.
She seemed light as a feather, but everywhere she touched me it seemed
as though she became part of me. She smelled wonderful and clean and I
had a brief fantasy about never putting her down.

But I did put her down. I lay her gently on the bed and began kissing
her everywhere and talking to her. I spent a long time telling her she
was beautiful and wonderful and some other words I may have made up,
and I kissed all over her body. Her nipples were hard as stones and
were sticking straight out, so I licked them and sucked them until she
pulled my head back and kissed me so hard it hurt my lips. I was very
turned on and she was too. I think we both forgot completely about
Alice and her camera.
 
I called upon everything I had read in Cantil, and everything I could
remember about making love. She was very nervous at first, but before
long she responded with murmurs and moans of pleasure. I don't know
how much time had passed when I felt a hand squeeze my leg. It was as
though I had returned to earth for a moment, and I stayed kissing
Molly while Alice did things to the camera. When it started whirring
again I began to work my way down Molly's stomach. She started
shaking, and the closer I got to her pussy the worse it got. I began
to worry and I looked up at her. Her eyes were open so wide behind the
mask that all I could see was her pupils, and her mouth was open as
though she couldn't catch her breath.
 
I pulled myself up alongside her and held her for a minute. Alice had
to scurry to the other side of the bed to keep the camera trained on
our faces. When Molly began to calm down I reached down and touched
her pussy. It was sopping wet and there was a wet spot forming beneath
her. I ran my fingers up and down her slit a few times and when I
found her clit, I gave it a gentle squeeze. 
 
Suddenly she gasped and came. It must have been a big one because she
shuddered and raised her butt completely off the bed. She trembled for
several minutes before she settled back. When Molly first gasped it
scared Alice and she almost dropped the camera, and  when I glanced at
her and she had an intense expression on her face and there were beads
of perspiration on her lips and forehead.
 
When Molly settled down she hugged me to her and said, "Oh God, make
love to me now!" 

I positioned myself over her and put the head of my cock against her
opening. She was so wet I thought it would slip right in, but she was
so tight it just stopped there. She was trembling again and I just let
it stay there until little by little she began to relax. I entered her
a quarter inch at a time. It took so long that I had time to remember
both Amy and Desi. Neither of them was this tight, but of course,
neither of them was under this much pressure.
 
When I was finally into her and up against her membrane, she began to
whimper. Alice immediately put down the camera and went to comfort
her. 
 
I touched Alice's face and said, "Don't worry, I'll be careful."
 
She hurriedly picked the camera up again and continued filming. 

Molly's body was pulsating now. It felt as though she was trying to
force herself onto me. Finally she gave a little squeak, the blockage
seemed to disappear, and I felt myself pass into her. She was very
still for a moment and when I looked up, she had her eyes closed and
there were tears in their corners and under the edge of the mask.
 
I glanced at Alice and she was still filming, but she was crying
openly. 
 
A few seconds later I felt Molly move under me, so I very slowly began
to move in and out. She had her arms around me and was holding on
tight, so I was using very shallow strokes. It wasn't very long until
she started moaning and shaking again. I could feel myself starting to
get ready, and I guess I must have swelled up even bigger, because
Molly started making grunting noises and began throwing herself around
the bed. So I slowed a little and tried to concentrate on something
else.
 
I looked at this beautiful creature beneath me and thought about her
at school. 
When she walked into a room, every eye was always on her.
She moved with grace and I never saw her make a misstep or do anything
clumsy. When she laughed it was hearty but never boisterous and when
she smiled, it was like a light had been turned on.
 She was quiet at school and I never saw her with anyone but Alice.
Because of it, there were rumors that they might be lovers, but they
never touched each other or did anything improper and when either of
them talked with guys, they were always outgoing and friendly.
When a few of the guys got brave enough to ask Molly out, she always
had a legitimate excuse why she couldn't make it. She was always kind
to them, but her tone was not encouraging and they seldom asked again.
 
Then Molly cried out again and my mind snapped back to what was
happening now. 
 
We were perspiring, but the satin sheets were not sticking to us, and
it seemed appropriate, because it was hard to imagine Molly in
anything but beautiful, ordered surroundings. 
 
I couldn't hold off any longer. 
I thought we would come together, but she beat me to it and screamed
even louder then the first time and threw her body up so violently
that I popped out of her and my waving cock spewed all over her
stomach, the bed and I think I even got some on Alice's camera. 
 
Suddenly from another room, I heard a man's voice say, "Son of a
bitch!"
And what sounded like applause.
 
I hadn't come that hard in a long time, and it took me a minute to
focus.
When I did, Molly was lying in a fetal position on the bed. She had
her eyes closed and she was shaking. Alice put the camera down and
went to help her, but I got there first and gathered her up in my
arms. 
 
To me, Molly had always been unapproachable. But the person I held in
my arms, was a frightened exhausted girl not much older then me, who
had put it all on the line to make a try for the stars.
I only held her for a moment when Bonnie came in and took her from me.
Alice followed behind and they went back to the other bedroom.
 
Suddenly I was alone, and I went into the bathroom and checked myself.
There was some blood on my cock and I stood there thinking. 
 
As a guy, I would never know what it was like to have to make a
decision to allow someone to invade my body and cause an irreparable
change. But the few girls that had allowed me to be the one to cause
it hadn't responded with Molly's awesome intensity. 
 
Was it acting? I know the hymen was real, but what about the rest? Was
it a show she was putting on to give the guy his "Money's worth?"
If it was an act, it deserved an academy award.
I wondered if I would ever know for sure.
 
I got in the shower and let the warm water run over me for a while.
The shower was actually a tub with jets all around it. And there was a
shelf with all kinds of lotions, soaps, and shampoo. But I just wanted
to luxuriate under the spray. When I started washing, the hair dye
came completely out, but I scrubbed as hard as I could and hardly made
a dent in the body color. While I was drying off, I looked at myself
in the mirror. The deep bronze color actually looked pretty good with
my blond hair.
 
I put on my clothes and was combing my hair when Alice came in.
"How is Molly?" I asked.
 
"She's fine. She told me to thank you for being so gentle."
 
"Is she still here?"
 
"No, she was exhausted, so Bonnie took her home. 
I have some things to do here. Can you give me a hand?"
 
"Sure."
 
Then she handed me a large envelope, and said, "This is for you."

I looked in the envelope and there was a thick stack of hundred-dollar
bills. I said, "Uh, what's this?"
 
She looked puzzled and said, "Why it's three thousand dollars! Isn't
that what we agreed on?"
 
I was in shock! My mind was going a hundred miles an hour. I didn't
remember discussing money at all. I would have gladly done this for
free. Hell, I would have paid HER to do it. 
 
I guess I must have looked disappointed or something, because she gave
me a big smile and said, "I know, I know, you went way beyond the call
of duty. I was going to surprise you later with this." and she handed
me a smaller envelope.
 
She said, "It's an extra five hundred. They said you were amazing."
 
I took the money and sat thinking for a minute. I guess this made me a
prostitute. But if it did, I sure couldn't think of a more fun way to
make money.

She watched me finish combing my hair, and then she said, "Are you
hungry?"
 
"Uh, Yes, as a matter of fact, I am. Why?"
 
"Well, everyone else is gone. All we have to do is load up the camera
stuff and we have the suite all to ourselves. I hear the room service
food here is great."
 
I said, "Sounds good to me," and we spent the next few minutes loading
AV equipment into her car.
 
When we finished we went back to the master bedroom and opened the
drapes. We were looking out over an expanse of beautiful, manicured
lawns, and I heard Alice let out a long sigh.
 
I said, "You OK?"
 
She said, "Yeah. I'm just glad it's over. It's been a tense few
weeks."
 
I said, "Are you going to take off right after graduation?"
 
"No, we're leaving right away. I'm sending a deposit for an apartment
in New York when we get home today."
 
"What about graduation?"
 
"There are schools in New York!"
 
Suddenly I blurted out, "But I'll miss you!"
 
She hugged me, and then she said, "Are you very hungry?"
 
"Well, I'm not starving. Why?"
 
She said, "There are a couple things I'd like you to do for me," and
she walked toward the bathroom and started taking off her shirt.
 
I followed her in as she continued to undress and I began to hope what
those things might be, so I asked her. I said, "And what exactly are
those things?"
 
Completely naked, she stepped into the tub and said, "The first one
is, wash my back."
 
I quickly took off my clothes and got in with her.
 
She started to lather up, but I took the soap from her and said, "Let
me."
 
I shampooed her hair, and messaged her scalp. Then I rinsed it and
started on her body. Her breasts were large and so were her areola.
She had the biggest nipples I ever saw. Even bigger then Gladys's and
as I washed them they hardened and stuck out almost an inch. Her belly
had a slight bulge, but she wasn't fat. Her hips and Butt were
generous but not heavy, and her skin tone was firm and smooth. She was
shaved smooth and the lips of her sex were long and puffy. She was
obviously excited, because her clit was peeking out from under its
little hood.
 
I was about to turn off the water, when she said, "Would you mind
stepping out?"
 
I got out and was drying off and I saw her reach for one of those
"Loofah" things and she pulled the curtain closed. I thought I had
washed her pussy properly, but I guessed it was a woman thing.
 
I was waiting with a big towel when she got out and wrapped her in it
and started patting her dry. She grabbed another towel and was drying
her hair, when I kissed her. 
 
Startled, she said, "Why did you do that?"
 
"Because you're beautiful."
 
"Yes, but..."
 
I put my finger to her lips and said, "Aren't you ever tired of being
in charge?"
 
She said, "Well, I..."
 
I said "Shh. Don't say anything for a while." 
 
I grabbed another towel and some lotion, and took her to the bedroom.
I spread out the towel and pointed, and she dropped both her towels
and lay down, looking at me. I rolled her on her stomach and poured
some lotion on her neck and started messaging her. I didn't miss an
inch. I worked her shoulders and arms, and even her wrists and each
finger.
 
When I began, her back muscles were hard and unyielding, but slowly
they came around and by the time I got to her butt, they were relaxed
and supple and she was making moaning noises. I started on her butt
cheeks, but her legs were close together. 
 
When I tried to spread them, she tensed up for a second. I kissed her
lower back and whispered, "It's OK, relax."

She let me gently pull her legs apart and I poured more lotion on her
back and my hands, and I messaged between her cheeks and around her
inner thighs. She was covered with lotion now and I began rubbing
closer and closer to the lips of her sex. When I finally I let my
fingers slide between them just a little. She jerked slightly and I
spent time there until she relaxed. When I was sure she was enjoying
it, I moved my fingers to her Anus and probed slightly. She let out a
long low moan that was almost a grunt, then she tensed for a moment
and drops of fluid began leaking from her pussy.
 
I was getting tremendously turned on.
 
I lingered for a minute around her pussy, then I moved my hands to her
legs and down them to her calves and ankles, and finally to her toes.
I messaged each one, and then I turned her over on her back. 
 
Her eyes were dreamy and she held out her arms to me.
 
I kissed her and said, "Not yet," and I put more lotion on her chest
and rubbed it into her beautiful breasts. When I got to her nipples, I
took each one into my mouth and licked and suckled it. She started
trembling and suddenly tensed again. And I had to stop for a minute
while she calmed down. I began kissing her belly and stomach and when
I got near the top of her pussy she grabbed my head and cried, "Oh
God!"
 
In one motion I stuck my tongue as far as I could in her pussy and
planted my nose against her clit. She made a high-pitched "Eeeeeeee"
noise and started coming.
 
Her pussy tasted and smelled wonderful. It had a kind of a mint odor,
and I guessed that maybe this whole thing wasn't a surprise to her and
it was probably something she had applied when she was in the shower.
 
I sat back and played with her pussy and watched a thin stream of
fluid run from her. Her orgasm went on for a long time.
She had her eyes tightly closed, and when she finally started to calm
down, she looked at me, with an almost fierce look on her face, and
said, "Now please!" 

I ran to the bathroom to get a condom from my wallet, and she cried,
"Hurry!"
 
I slipped on the condom on the way back to bed, and I was thinking
that her sister had told me that she was a virgin too, and I would
have to be careful. So when I got there, I positioned myself above her
and began to slowly lower myself, when she grabbed me around the waist
and slammed me into her. She was tight, but there was no hesitation at
all. I guessed it was probably because of the toys she used at her
job.

We hadn't been making love for two minutes when I could feel her begin
to tense up. Her motions became erratic and she held on to me so
tightly it was painful. When I looked at her, the expression on her
face was a mixture of surprise and terror and when she came her whole
body shook.
But she never took her eyes off me and when I stopped to let her catch
her breath, she threw her arms around me and whispered "Peter, I love
you." I was going to wait for a minute but she quickly started moving
against me and before long we were slamming into each other like
animals. After the initial tenseness she began to relax and before
long we started to have fun. We screwed all over the bed. Once I
dragged her to the edge of the bed and put her face down. Then I
kneeled on the floor and entered her that way. It must have felt good
to her because she kept backing up and before long she slipped off and
we collapsed in a heap 
on the floor. Sometimes she was very tense and other times she laughed
and made jokes.
 
When we got tired and stopped to rest, it was usually her that wanted
to resume first. We called room service and ordered a huge lunch, and
when it came, she jumped out of bed and stood in the doorway naked and
signed the bill. I had two condoms with me, and when the second one
got suspicious looking, I threw on my pants and ran downstairs and
bought a box from a little store in the hotel.

When I got back to the room, she had to let me in, and she was on the
phone. When we got to the bed she said, "Say hello, it's Molly."
 
I picked up the phone and it was Molly's sweet voice and she was
thanking me for everything. As I stood there talking, Alice unzipped
me and began sucking my cock. 
Suddenly Alice tore the phone from my hand and yelled "He's busy." and
slammed down the receiver. Then she threw herself on her back and
said, "Are you gonna make me wait all day?" 
 
The rest of the afternoon went the same way. I don't know how many
times I came, but it was late afternoon when I fell back exhausted and
told her I was done for a while. 
 
We got in the whirlpool tub and turned on the bubbles, and I was lying
with my eyes closed. 
When I opened them and she was staring at me. 
 
I asked why she was staring, and she said, "Thank you for this day.
You are wonderful." 
 
Here was a pretty girl, calling me 'wonderful' and thanking me for
making love to her. It made me a little sad to think that she had
waited so long for it to happen.
 
I walked her to her car and when I told her I'd see her at school
tomorrow she nodded and gave me a lingering kiss.
 
I noticed her eyes had tears in them when I drove away.

All the way home I kept thinking about today. It was over now and for
a moment I wondered if it had really happened. I was very tired, and
even though I had bathed, I thought I could still smell both Molly and
Alice's unique odors.

I knew I should be happy about today, but strangely enough I wasn't.
Those girls were driven. They sacrificed an important part of their
lives working toward an end. They were nearly the same age as me, but
instead of wondering who was going to take them dancing the next
weekend, they were busy plotting their futures.
 
But I didn't want them to be worried about their futures yet. I wanted
them to be part of a happy home with supportive parents.

I actually think my life changed that afternoon. 
I got a deeper appreciation of my parents. I thought about how safe I
always felt and how their love was always there for me, and I couldn't
imagine what it must be like not to have that. 
I had a tremendous urge to go to them and wrap my arms around them and
hold them tight. 

It was at that moment I got the first image of what life must be like
as a grown-up, and it was a little frightening.
 
 
When I got home Mom and Dad were at the kitchen table and the papers
were spread out again. I sat down with them and they both looked at me
and almost together asked why I looked like I just came from the
beach. 
 
Then Mom rubbed my neck and said, "Is that makeup?"
 
I said, "Uhh, yeah. A girl I know tried it out on me. It's something
new."
 
Trying to change the subject, I said, "So, what are you guys doing?" 
 
Dad said, "Well, we would like to get Erin started on her dental work
and we're trying to figure out a way to juggle some payments around.
We have to come up with about three thousand dollars.
 
I almost laughed out loud when he said it. Talk about coincidence!
Instead, I said, "Oh, is that all?"
 
He said, "Oh, I suppose you have that much in your pocket?" 
 
I nonchalantly said, "I don't know, maybe." I reached in my pocket and
slid the fat envelope over to him. Then I watched their amazed
expressions as they counted out three thousand dollars in hundred
dollar bills.
 
When Dad was finished he put them back in the envelope. Then he looked
at me soberly and said, "May we know where you got all this money?" 
 
Then Mom said, "Does it have something to do with the makeup?"
 
I said, "You've proved to me many times that you love me and trust me.
I'm going to ask you to trust me again. I promise you I did nothing
wrong. This was a one-time thing that'll never happen again.
I'll tell you all about it one day, but I would prefer that it not be
now.
Some people have put their trust in me to not talk about it, and I
don't want to betray that trust. The money is yours. Do what ever you
want with it.
 
I had been wondering how I was going to explain the money, and this
seemed to work out pretty well.

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