Message-ID: <50269asstr$1106500202@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <news@newsfe07.lga.highwinds-media.com> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Path: 53ab2750!not-for-mail From: "Nikki@P.U." <"Nikki@P.U."@newsfe07.lga.highwinds-media.com> User-Agent: Mozilla/5.0 (Windows; U; Windows NT 5.1; en-US; rv:1.7.2) Gecko/20040804 Netscape/7.2 (ax) X-Accept-Language: en-us, en MIME-Version: 1.0 X-Original-Message-ID: <iyBId.12553$hN.12285@fe07.lga> NNTP-Posting-Date: Sat, 22 Jan 2005 16:43:10 MST Content-Transfer-Encoding: quoted-printable X-MIME-Autoconverted: from 8bit to quoted-printable by newsfe07.lga.highwinds-media.com id j0MNhBp2003393 X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sat, 22 Jan 2005 15:40:46 -0800 Subject: {ASSM} rp-Red Rose The Slut by Ulther Pendragon (M+g, ped, rel, inc, Lines: 635 Date: Sun, 23 Jan 2005 12:10:02 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2005/50269> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, hoisingr Red Rose The Slut by Ulther Pendragon (M+g, ped, rel, inc, By During the two weeks between David's birthday and his next extended business trip, Amanda was used on a daily basis by Ellen and her husband, both together and separately. She quickly learned that David was a man of immense sexual appetites, capable of performing several times a day. The only person Amanda knew with a larger capacity for fucking was Ellen, who would often keep Amanda busy long after David had retired from the action to amuse himself watching the two seemingly inexhaustible sluts going at each other while he worked on his business preparing for his next trip. Rightly or wrongly, Amanda concluded that the main reason for David's business trips was to rest. Ellen, on the other hand, never seemed to tire of fucking; Amanda could not remember her ever being too exhausted to fuck. Amanda, in spite of her youthful exuberance and excess energy, was often completely worn out by the time Ellen dropped her off at her parent's house. Amanda was disappointed when David left on his trip, she loved Ellen more than anything, and was totally devoted to her older lover, but she missed David's hard cock. Amanda's reverie was interrupted by the hand pushing between her legs. Spreading her thighs in welcome, Amanda wrapped her arms around Ellen's neck and kissed the older woman as her fingers penetrated deeply into Amanda's eager young cunt. "I have an assignment for you," Ellen said as she trailed kisses over Amanda's cheek and pushed her fingers deeper into the twelve-year-old's wet pussy. "I'll do anything you want," Amanda replied, her breath becoming heavy with erotic stimulation, "you know that." "I want you," Ellen continued between kisses as she worked her mouth down to the young girl's nipples, which were already hardening in anticipation, "to find us a nice young boy." Ellen pulled back and looked into her young lover's eyes as she worked her fingers in the girl's cunt and continued her explanation, "it will be up to you to find us a fuck-toy for the summer. Someone we can play with, someone who will follow us around on his hands and knees begging for the honor of touching our naked bodies." Amanda started to moan and thrust her hips, fucking her pussy against Ellen's fingers as she imagined one of her classmates crawling around the yard, with his cock hard, doing any perverted thing she demanded, and hoping for a chance to slip his tool into her. Ellen held her young lover tightly while Amanda's body trembled with orgasmic release, then gently pushed the girl's head down between her widespread legs. "You can make him eat your pussy for hours before you allow him to cum." Ellen continued as the young girl expertly tongued the older woman's wet cunt. Amanda spread her lover open and alternated sucking on the woman's hard swollen clitoris with thrusting her stiffened tongue deep into the warm, moist, folds of flesh as she listened to the description of the uses to which they could put a young male. "You can tie a leash to his balls and walk him around the yard like a pet," Amanda's moan vibrated inside Ellen's pussy, "we can make him masturbate for our entertainment while we pleasure each other." Ellen's recitation had inflamed both herself and her young lover. Holding Amanda's head with both hands, Ellen fucked against young girl's face until, moaning loudly, she came with several sharp jerks of her crotch against Amanda's mouth. As her older lover's body relaxed, Amanda climbed back up the lounge and the two of them lay in each other's arms. "I love it when you make me cum," Amanda stated the obvious as she nuzzled against Ellen's neck, "but for some reason it really makes me feel special when you hold me and fuck yourself on my face like that." Ellen pulled the twelve-year-old's naked body closer to hers and kissed Amanda on the forehead. "I think I know just the boy," Amanda mused as she gently pinched Ellen's nipple. "Is he a virgin?" "I'm positive he is." "Is he popular?" "No, he's pretty much a loner." "What's his name? " "Richard." "We are going to have so much fun with Little Dicky's little dick. You've got to get him over here, without him having even a clue about what's going to happen to him." "I'll invite him to an end of school pool party." "Tell him not to mention it to anyone else since only a few kids are invited." "OK" That night the fantasy that Amanda fingered herself to, before drifting off to sleep, changed. A week ago, Ellen had promised her a gangbang. "Some day, before the summer is over," Ellen had said, "I'll invite a whole house full of men over and you and I will wear them out." Every night since then Amanda had, as she finger-fucked herself to sleep, imagined a 'house full' of men taking turns with her. Sometimes she would picture herself crawling on her hands and knees from man to man, sucking each of their cocks in turn, and eagerly swallowing, as if it were the nectar of life, the imagined gallons of cum that would erupt from each dick. Other times she would see herself on her hands and knees in the middle of a room while men lined up at each end to endlessly fuck her two at a time. In her fantasy the men came so copiously that the cum flowing from her mouth, cunt, and ass soon covered her whole body making every inch of her skin slick with the discharge from their cocks. This night Amanda thought about her male-slave-to-be 'Little Dicky'. While her fingers moved in and out of her body Amanda imagined every nasty and humiliating thing she could make him do. She thought about Little Dicky laying on his back, his hard cock sticking straight up in the air, while she stood over him, one foot on each side of him, and let her pee flow down onto him. Amanda came the first time as she pictured her urine splashing hotly on her slave's face. She continued to move her fingers in and out of her pussy as the two fantasies combined. Not long ago Ellen had told Amanda about 'fluffers', those people on the set of porno movies whose job it was to make sure the leading man stayed hard between takes. As she pinched and stroked her clitoris with one hand and fucked three fingers of her other hand in and out of her wet pussy, Amanda imagined her new slave, Little Dicky, working as her fluffer. As each man fucked her more than willing body, her boy-slave would make sure the next man was hard and ready to take his place. With the contradiction possible only in fantasy, Amanda's boy-slave served as the fluffer and Amanda's cleanup boy, worshipfully licking her clean of cum in between each fuck. Amanda came twice more before she drifted off to sleep. Richard was different, and every student in school, armed with highly tuned kid sense, knew it. He wasn't so different that he suffered hazing or abuse, he was just different enough to be left out by the other children. When Amanda sat down at the lunch table, Richard's first assumption was that 'something was up'. The first day Amanda didn't do much more than say hi. She noticed that every time she seemed to be looking away, his eyes would roam over her body. Every time she looked back toward the shy boy, his eyes would drop to the table. The second day, Amanda sat a little closer and talked about the pool party she had been invited to. Amanda could feel the warmth of his body, and noticed that Richard was trying to hide the bulge in his jeans. On the third day, Amanda invited Richard to the pool party and asked him not to tell anyone because she couldn't invite everyone. Richard had always considered Amanda to be the very epitome of beauty, and that barely understood quality called sexuality. He thought of her often when he was lying in his bed at night and gently stroking his hard cock. The all too brief interactions with her the last three days had left him unable to stand up without exposing the hard lump in the front of his jeans. Just the memory of the warmth and aroma of her body was enough to make his dick jerk. Richard had thrown caution to the wind, he no longer cared if it was, as he suspected, all some kind of mean-spirited trick to embarrass and humiliate him. As long as he got to see her in a bathing suite, he would gladly suffer any torment that might follow. The next morning Richard stuffed his swimming trunks into his backpack, along with his books and lunch, told his mother that the chess club was having an exhibition/tournament after school, then left before she could ask any questions. He had realized at a very young age that the less his mother knew about his life, the happier they both were. After he left, Richard's mother thought about how lucky she was to have a well-behaved child. "Damn," she said out loud as she stood up and walked back to her room. She had to be at work early, and wouldn't have time to 'entertain' herself before she left. She just knew this was going to put her in a foul mood all day. Amanda noticed Richard looking at her several times during the day. Each time she looked at him, he would drop his eyes to his desktop and blush. It didn't take much imagination on Amanda's part to figure out what he was thinking about her. Over the last few weeks, Amanda had become much more aware of the lust directed towards her by the males she interacted with. She was at first shocked, then excited, by the occasional flashes of lust she saw in her father's eyes. Richard waited impatiently outside the school. The fear that he would be met by a large group of 'those' students, intent on teasing him, instead of the beautiful girl he had secretly lusted after for the last three years, continued to grow as he waited. No level of dread could force him to abandon the possibility of seeing Amanda in a swimsuit. Finally, she came through the door and, walking past him without slowing her pace said, "come on." Richard hurried to catch up, but stayed a half step behind Amanda as they walked away from the school. Ellen would never admit that the proximity of Filburt Middle School had been the deciding factor when they bought this house, but it had definitely added to its appeal. What could she say, she loved children, especially the young teenage children who attended the middle school. Ellen loved to water the front yard just as the young boys and girls walked by on their way home. On these occasions, she was often thankful that, unlike a man, she did not have to worry about a hard cock revealing how hot she was getting as she watched the girls and boys go by. Richard was a bit surprised when Amanda produced a key, unlocked the door and walked into a house he knew wasn't hers. He and his mother lived in a small apartment complex located less than a block from the house owned by Amanda's parents. He was sure she had no idea that he lived that close to her. "Come on," Amanda said, a bit impatiently as she stepped through the doorway, "don't just stand there like a geek." Having a cute female allow him to walk down the sidewalk with her had, indeed, brought out the always present, if usually latent, geeky feelings in Richard. He had felt himself blushing the whole way to this house. The embarrassment had become almost unbearable on those few occasions when she had turned her head and actually looked at him while they walked. He had been forced to carry his backpack with his hands instead of wearing it with the straps over his shoulders, and every time Amanda turned and looked at him Richard was positive she knew the reason why. Richard was sure that Amanda, if she knew the things he imagined doing to her, would be reporting him to some authority, not inviting him to a pool party. It had yet to occur to Richard that any female could want a male to imagine, and actually do, those very things to her. "Come on," Amanda said again after she closed and locked the door. Richard followed Amanda through the house and into the backyard. Richard had to remind himself to breathe when Ellen stood up from the lounge; his already hard cock throbbed against the front of his pants. Richard had never seen such a beautiful woman in such a skimpy bathing suit. If she moves just right, Richard thought as he hugged his backpack in front of his crotch to hide the bulge, I'll see her nipple. "There's a dressing room in that building at the end of the pool," Ellen said to the young boy as she raised her arm and pointed. Almost, Richard thought, I can almost see her nipple. "Richard," Ellen repeated in a louder voice, "change into your swim suit." "Yes mam," Richard replied, not taking his eyes from Ellen's barely covered breasts. Once inside the dressing room, Richard striped off his jeans and T-shirt, then looked down at his hard cock. He didn't want to take the time to jerk off, so Richard pulled on his trunks and did his best to arrange the built in supporter so it would hold him down. His trunks had a pocket, so he put one hand in the pocket and held the front of the trunks away from his body. Richard's already hard cock throbbed inside his trunks when he stepped out of the dressing room and saw Ellen and Amanda together on the lounge. Amanda was now wearing a swimsuit that was just as revealing as Ellen's, and the way they were kissing left no doubt, even to Richard's inexperienced mind, that they were more than just 'friends'. "Come here," Ellen said as she turned from her young lover and, with Amanda still cradled on her left arm, extended her right arm towards the young boy. Ellen struggled to keep from laughing as she watched the young boy walk across the yard towards them, slightly bent over with his butt thrust out behind him. "Stand up straight," Ellen ordered as Richard came to a stop a couple of feet from the lounge, "and take your hand out of your pocket." Richard could feel his face burning with embarrassment and knew that it was turning a bright red. He did as he was ordered, and tried to pretend that his trunks did not have a conical bulge that pointed directly at the sexy, almost naked woman on the lounge. "Pull your suit down and let us see your hard on." Richard stared at the two females in total disbelief, he couldn't possibly have heard her correctly. He had expected to be chastised, humiliated, and sent home. Ellen pulled her arm out from under Amanda and turning toward the boy, sat up on the edge of the lounge. In the process, Richard had caught a glimpse of her damp swimsuit crotch with a few wisps of her curly pubic hair peaking around the edge. Amanda scooted around and joined Ellen on the edge of the lounge. "You want to see us naked, don't you?" Ellen asked the young boy with a low, conspiratorial voice. Richard's head was swimming; it felt like the world was spinning around him. "We'll be happy to let you see us naked," Ellen continued, "but you have to pull down your trunks and let us see you first." Richard swallowed several times, as if he were trying to keep from throwing up, then he hooked his thumbs under the waist band of his suit and pulled it down to his knees. As he straightened up with his hard cock sticking out where Ellen and Amanda could see it, everything seemed to be moving in slow motion for Richard, especially the hand that was reaching towards his hard flesh. The closer Ellen's hand came to his cock, the slower it seemed to move. Richard could not remember any hand other than his own ever touching his dick. When her warm, soft fingers curled around his hard shaft, Richard moaned loudly, his hips jerked in a thrusting motion, his cock twitched forcefully, and several drops of almost clear liquid flowed onto Ellen's hand. Ellen used the boy's discharge for lubrication as she gently stroked him with her experienced, expert fingers. "You want to fuck us, don't you? " Richard had never heard a woman say fuck before. Hearing Ellen say it while her hand moved over him made Richard's cock throb with excitement. "Don't you?" Ellen asked again. Richard stared at the hand moving up and down his hard cock, never had he experienced anything that felt as good as Ellen's hand. Richard couldn't bring himself to answer Ellen. "Answer me." Ellen demanded in a sharp voice as she stopped stroking Richard's cock, but continued to hold it in her hand. "Yes." Richard replied with a choke. Ellen began to massage his dick again. "You want to fuck me?" "Yes." "You want to fuck Amanda?" As Ellen asked the question, she tapped Amanda's arm. Amanda reached out and wrapped her fingers around her classmate's cock, taking over for Ellen. "Yes," Richard moaned, he could not understand why Amanda wasn't furious with him for saying he wanted to fuck her. "First," Ellen said, pulling Amanda's hand away from the boy, "you have to earn the right to touch us." "Yes?" Richard answered, eager to do anything to get them to put their hands back on his hard dick. "You have to be our little slave boy." Richard nodded his head enthusiastically. "Do you know what I mean by slave boy?" "No." Richard admitted, and he didn't care, he'd do whatever it took just to get them to touch him again. "You're going to be our fuck toy, our little fuck puppy." Richard still had no idea what the woman was talking about, but his cock jerked every time she said 'fuck'. "Get down on your hands and knees," Ellen instructed, "you do a good job of being a puppy and Amanda and I will take off our swim suit tops and let you look at our nipples. You do want to look at Amanda's nipples, don't you?" "Yes, oh god yes," Richard said as he got down on his knees. "Do you think Amanda wants you to look at her nipples?" "I don't know." Up until a minute or two ago, Richard would have answered no, without hesitation. Now he wasn't sure. "Amanda, do you want Richard to look at your nipples?" Richard held his breath, he felt like he would die if she said no. "Only if he shows us how good of a puppy he can be." Ellen slipped her sandal off and picked it up then threw it across the yard. "Fetch little fuck puppy," she said. Ellen and Amanda watched as Richard scampered across the yard on his hands and knees, picked the sandal up with his teeth, then hurried back to them. "That's a good little fuck puppy," Ellen spoke as if she was talking to a cute little puppy while she tousled his hair and took the sandal from Richard's mouth and tossed it back into the center of the yard. Richard dashed after it on his hands and knees, and, when he returned with it in his mouth, Ellen unhooked her swimsuit top and let it fall away from her breasts. Neither Ellen nor Amanda were sure whether the whimpers coming from Richard's throat were an attempt at realism in playing the part of a puppy, or his natural reaction to seeing Ellen's breasts and nipples. Amanda took the sandal from Richard's mouth and tossed it into the pool. Ellen and Amanda watched as their 'Fuck Puppy' crawled gingerly over the rough concrete surrounding the pool then slipped into the water. When Richard returned to the lounge, with the sandal between his teeth, and pool water dripping from his naked body, Amanda was busy sucking on Ellen's nipple and rubbing Ellen's cloth covered crotch. That one female might do such things to another female was a concept that had never occurred to Richard, not even in his most perverse jerk off fantasies. Ellen held his eyes with hers as she stretched her leg out between his arms and, raising her foot stroked his hard cock with the top of her toes. Richard's young body shivered with each stroke. Ellen smiled at Richard's whimper, and plaintive look, when she pulled her leg out from underneath the Fuck Puppy. Looking down from Ellen's face, Richard watched from only three or four inches away as Amanda's finger slipped under the crotch of Ellen's suit and sank effortlessly into the wet folds of Ellen's pussy. As he watched, Richard felt a wave of envy wash over him. He wanted to be the one sucking on Ellen's nipple, he wanted to be the one whose finger was exploring her. Richard new he would do anything they told him to do if it meant he could touch Ellen, and Amanda, like that. "Let's not forget our Little Fuck Puppy," Ellen said gently, and somewhat reluctantly, pushing Amanda's mouth away from her nipple. "Does Fuck Puppy want to see Amanda's nipples?" Ellen asked as she slipped her fingers under Amanda's swimsuit top. "Yes," Richard answered, dropping the sandal from his mouth. "Naughty Fuck Puppy, naughty," while she chastised her Fuck Puppy, Ellen retrieved the sandal from the grass and, using a handful of his hair, pulled Richard up across the lounge. "Naughty, naughty, naughty," Ellen continued whacking the young boys bare ass with the sandal every time she said 'naughty'. "Back on your hands and knees," Ellen ordered as she pushed Richard off the lounge. "Fuck Puppies," she lectured waving the sandal under his nose, "can't talk, and Fuck Puppies never drop what's in their mouths unless they are told to." "From now on," Ellen continued maintaining her stern visage, "whenever you speak you will address me as Mistress Ellen, and Amanda as Princess Amanda." Ellen paused before she continued, "do you understand?" "Yes." "Yes, what?" "Yes, Mistress Ellen?" Richard responded with some hesitation. Being paddled by Ellen had, in some way beyond his comprehension, excited him as much as having her hand on his cock had. "And?" Ellen asked. "Yes Princess Amanda." "That's our good little Fuck Puppy," Ellen said, as she let her mock anger subside, and stroked Richard's hair then wiped the tears from the young boy's cheeks. Richard was more than happy to be a 'fuck puppy' for these two females, but he wondered when they would get to the 'fuck' part of 'fuck puppy'. "Now, to make up for your naughtiness I want you to stand right here beside the lounge and masturbate while Princess Amanda and I make love to each other. Richard was, at first, extremely embarrassed to be pumping on his cock while he watched Mistress Ellen and Princess Amanda kissing each other while they slipped out of their swimsuits, but when Mistress Ellen pushed Princess Amanda's legs open and began to run her tongue over the young girls hairless pussy, Richard forgot about everything except Amanda's cunt, Ellen's tongue, and his cock. Richard was fascinated by the facial contortions and body gyrations Amanda displayed as she came twice before Ellen sat back and, still holding the young girl's legs wide apart, looked up at Richard. "Would you like to fuck her?" "Yes," Richard croaked, barely able to speak, "yes Mistress Ellen," he quickly corrected. "Ask her permission," Ellen instructed as her finger continued to move slowly in and out of Amanda's pussy. "May I," Richard struggled to speak, he had never imagined asking Amanda such a question. It didn't help that Amanda was looking up at him with an amused smile on her face as she pinched her nipples and Ellen continued to finger fuck her cunt. "Princess Amanda, may I fuck you?" Richard's cock jerked forcefully in his hand when he said 'fuck' in front of these two women. "Yes, Fuck Puppy, you may fuck my cunt." "You," Ellen said as she took Richard's hand and pulled him over in front of the waiting girl, "are only the second male to fuck this pussy, it's almost like fucking a virgin. Lean over and kiss her cute little cunt." Richard leaned forward and kissed Amanda's pussy. "Now," Ellen continued as she grasped the base of the young boy's hard cock, "I will help guide you in." Ellen placed Richard's cockhead on Amanda's hairless slit, then reached down between her own legs, and sank three fingers into her wet cunt while she watched Richard's cock enter a pussy for the first time. Ellen moaned, and sighed with the two kids as they fucked with youthful enthusiasm. Moving around Amanda and Richard, Ellen searched for, and found, the best position to watch the young boy's cock fucking in and out of the young girl's pussy. "That's so beautiful," Ellen said a few minutes later as she kissed first Amanda then Richard. After kissing Richard, Ellen ran her hands, and her mouth, down his back then, after arriving at his firm young butt, Ellen pulled his cheeks apart and swirled her tongue over the young boy's tight, virgin ass hole. "Oh, god," Richard moaned as the tip of Ellen's tongue penetrated his anus. His whole body tightened and jerked several times as he squeezed the one small drop that remained of his cum into Amanda's pussy. "Yes," Ellen said stroking Richard's back, "that's a good little Fuck Puppy." Ellen helped Amanda up to a sitting position, then sat down on the edge of the lounge next to her. "What do you think of our little Fuck Puppy?" "I think," Amanda said, as she leaned back on her elbows and spread her legs, "he needs to learn to clean up after himself." Richard, after a moment of confusion, got down on his knees, leaned forward and, extending his tongue, ran it up and down the folds of Amanda's just fucked pussy. Richard worked his tongue into the hole where his cock had just been, then found the small, hard lump at the top of the folds. Amanda moaned, put a hand on each side of the boy's head and began to fuck herself against his face, just as she liked Ellen to do to her. Ellen pulled on her nipples and fingered her cunt while she watched the two children. "It's time for Fuck Puppy to go home," Ellen announced after Amanda had brought herself off against Richard's face. Amanda and Richard both seemed to be disappointed by the announcement. "Come here," Ellen said to Richard. She picked up a cloth bag from beside the lounge and pulled a pink ribbon and a pair of girl's panties from the bag. "You have to wear these until you come back here tomorrow," Ellen said as she wrapped the pink ribbon snuggly around Richard's cock and balls then tied it in a bow. "These are Princess Amanda's panties," Ellen said as she held them out for Richard to step into. "You must wear these all the time until tomorrow when you come back," she continued as she pulled the girl's underpants up the young boy's legs. "Finally," Ellen finished, as she sat back to look at their Fuck Puppy dressed in girl's panties, "you're not allowed to touch yourself unless Princess Amanda or I give you permission. You are not to touch, or stimulate your cock in any way. You're not allowed to rub it against blankets, or pillows, or pets, or other people." Ellen leaned back and spread her legs. "If your good, and do exactly as you've been told," Ellen reached down and pulled her cunt open, "then you will be allowed to fuck this." Ellen pulled Richard close and kissed his young soft lips. "Now get dressed and go home then come back tomorrow." When Richard came out of the dressing room, after putting his jeans and T-shirt on over Amanda's panties, he saw Ellen and Amanda, still on the lounge with each of their heads between the other's thighs. The sight made his cock throb and jerk against the ribbon that held it tightly to his balls. The feel of Amanda's silky panties rubbing against his cockhead with each step sent chills over his body. Richard smiled, he wasn't going to have to rub himself against anything, all he needed to do was walk home. Ellen and Amanda seemed to be totally oblivious to Richard's presence as he walked past them. "Start thinking about a girl you could bring over for us to play with." Ellen said as she pulled up in front of Amanda's parent's house later that afternoon. "OK" -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com>| | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+