Message-ID: <62775asstr$1379149802@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: alt-sex-stories-moderated@moderators.isc.org X-Google-DKIM-Signature: v=1; a=rsa-sha256; c=relaxed/relaxed; d=1e100.net; s=20130820; h=path:newsgroups:date:complaints-to:injection-info:nntp-posting-host :user-agent:mime-version:message-id:subject:from:injection-date:to :content-type:content-transfer-encoding; bh=yLX2U/tzmyopXnScxIl2nvoL4pbs8BTgp82nBtZhZIQ=; b=G3DFkdA9OJVq80yXTTZiphohQlVFYrMQZsmoMRrbMDAd2H+YGjzghGx3LcitM1qLnM qiTLVwQ4W577jiGQhXiioC+2qa0xhBI8bqzHXUPbcrCUkjmFbZyPmBg3GhqN076RMefv 4bBauX2IoruhnPVpzj3bzgBsL5dEK4k+KKvTp+fFUrlY+5hY37J8j0c73M0GnL5UJyBj R6Y9SnxG98gutBdKbwY8owWl63PoPqq3s/DADCk1QFfObPhOXmcXW16fVl4slzOqu2hN 3fft+qBA8F82R5lvbWu688/catL7b+FfGIrMWtVRuLRGyymXfzLxh2cCtqro0ZLWrPdZ 5ScA== X-Received: by 10.68.248.4 with SMTP id yi4mr5138345pbc.3.1379091750185; Fri, 13 Sep 2013 10:02:30 -0700 (PDT) X-Received: by 10.49.13.10 with SMTP id d10mr54973qec.28.1379091750024; Fri, 13 Sep 2013 10:02:30 -0700 (PDT) X-Original-Path: y3no22468187pbx.0!postnews.google.com!glegroupsg2000goo.googlegroups.com!not-for-mail Complaints-To: groups-abuse@google.com Injection-Info: glegroupsg2000goo.googlegroups.com; posting-host=174.137.244.125; posting-account=Bfz7LgoAAAAb_LMMaHQeT-CldzmEPGzp User-Agent: G2/1.0 MIME-Version: 1.0 X-Original-Message-ID: <080f8623-9dca-42e6-acb4-b1ee4fad9bb9@googlegroups.com> From: teddy.days@gmail.com Injection-Date: Fri, 13 Sep 2013 17:02:30 +0000 Content-Transfer-Encoding: quoted-printable X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Fri, 13 Sep 2013 10:02:29 -0700 (PDT) Subject: {ASSM} The Lonely Receptionist 2/2 {Teddy Daze} (mF, hs, job, cheat, oral, piv) Lines: 665 Date: Sat, 14 Sep 2013 05:10:02 -0400 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/Year2013/62775> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: emigabe, RuiJorge {ASSM} The Lonely Receptionist 2/2 {Teddy Daze} (mF, hs, job, cheat, oral, piv) The Lonely Receptionist 2/2 Part of the saga DIARY OF A YOUNG SCHOOLBOY (D.A.Y.S.) by Teddy Daze Keywords: mF, hs, job, cheat, oral, piv I am compiling a series of stories from a high school setting, chronicling my experiences from sexually awkward adolescent to someone who knows.... more. Stories may or may not be my real, personal experiences - keeping you guessing is half the fun! If you enjoy my trash, consider tipping me via Paypal (teddy.days at gmail dot com). It will go a long way to helping me write more! Also, all comments and feedback are welcome via my email! ---------- For months I've been trying progress in my most daring adventure yet. My object: Venus, the night-shift receptionist I deliver to in that lonely corner office. She is married and her main concerns are work and marriage. But as I found over the months, most women have a dark and dirty side... I made more progress today. When I delivered her latest parcel, she remarked, "You look happy to be here!" "Why s-shouldn't I?" I quipped. "You want to come in?" Her invitation was sudden. "C-can I??" I spurted excitedly. I was afraid she would see the lump in my trousers when she opened the door, but she had turned the other way to let me view her office. It was a narrow and stuffy outfit, with only a few tables lined in a single row. The boss' office was the only separate room, to the left of the front area where the only windows were. The office rear was partly covered by thick, stuffy curtains. "What's behind there?" I asked Venus about the back area. "The pantry. Grab a drink if you want." I pulled back the curtains to reveal a small, dark pantry. A small fridge contained canned drinks for anyone who cared for them. There was a short counter and sink, topped by worn cabinets. At the very back was a cast-iron door, your typical emergency exit. Why did Venus invite me in out of the blue? Was she signalling that she was already willing to go further?? Remembering my social graces, I returned with 2 canned drinks. Venus looked pleased. "You're getting smart!" she exclaimed when she pulled off the ring in one can. We settled down on the sofa by the entrance. "It's nice talking to you Teddy," the girlish working lady began. "It really kills the loneliness...." "No....no problem..." My gaze had already wandered down to the protruding areas below eye level, and locked on the most interesting bits. "I actually feel more relaxed with you than my husband." "What? No...." Venus stared forlornly at the floor. I tried my best to keep the chat going. "What's he working as? Maybe it's the job..." "He's a doctor, and he's always tired from the long working hours. But that's no excuse for no sex!" That last blurt startled me! "I'm sorry...." retracted Venus. "Guess it's your turn to play Aunt Agony for once. I just want someone to listen." "I'm.... just glad to be here," I assured. "I married a boring man for security. That's something you'll realise when you're older, Teddy. Love is actually one of the lesser reasons for marriage." Why don't I deserve a better sex life? He's never even touched me for a long time. I wish he can just surprise me for once when I come home... Like, seize me from behind and ravage me with my clothes on..... Or yank off my panties and do me over the table...." Venus' words heated up my cheeks. It was harder to restrain that urge in my pants now.... "Even when we were having sex regularly, it wasn't that enjoyable. I hard ever come!" "I wish I can be fucked continuously for a whole hour, and coming until I run dry!" Venus cut such a pitiable figure..... this attractive woman with a schoolgirl's youth, complaining about lack of affection and hot sex. Any real man would be pleased to fulfil her fantasies! And I eagerly blurted, "But-but you're beautiful! Any man would be crazy not to please you!" "I-I mean.... I'd love to do you.... OH, sorry!!" I thought that was a fatal slip, but the lovely lady just brushed her hair and flashed me that enchanting smile. "Oh would you? ........Thank you." I wondered what was going through her mind, but was afraid to meet her gaze, so I just focused on her legs. That just compounded things, because the beautifully sculpted legs, exposed by her short skirt, moved my cock to full attention. She might have seen it, but I was too shy to look at her! At last she broke the tension. "You know, I'd better get back to work." "Er, yeah yeah, I'll be going." A part of me wants to possess sweet Venus to satisfy my overwhelming urges, and there's another part that wants to do it to make her feel better.... give her the comfort her own husband has neglected. Is rationalising a sinful desire a good thing?? x x x I had been thinking hard about Venus. I knew it was lust. I was shaking with lust and my body was struggling to keep itself disciplined while my imagination ran wild whenever I was with someone I craved. I wondered if I could try controlling it, but there was only one way out..... Last night I had another delivery run to Venus' office. This time she opened the door immediately. "How're you doing?" I greeted her, who was enticingly dressed in a charming pink blouse and black miniskirt. "I've been busy," she yawned and stretched. "Lots of reports to make." I racked my head for some way to keep our chemistry going. I remembered her talking about her husband making her cocoa. So I excused myself for the pantry, and returned with my own cup. "Cocoa!" Venus looked very pleased. "So free, boy? Just who do you think you are?" she teased, peering at me naughtily. She took a big slurp from the cup and sighed, "Thanks for listening to my bitching last time round." " I can always be your confidant." I replied, now sitting on the entrance sofa facing Venus working on her desk. " You've done more than I can ever ask," she insisted. "No, no, it's nothing." We paused. She drank more of my brew thirstily.... RING-RING-RIIIING! She answered her phone and talked for some minutes before explaining: "It's one of these crazy nights! I get that sometimes. Clients calling me from all over the world for figures." "Am....am I in the way?" Venus stroked her chin. "Since you have nothing to do, why don't you help me go through these figures?" she pointed at a spreadsheet on her screen. "I'm a little tired," she pleaded sweetly. "Would you help me here? Please?" I was afraid the work was beyond me, but Venus insisted the tables were simple but just very time-consuming. I could not say no! I sat down and tried making sense of the vomit of figures. Venus sat on her table right next to me, and started explaining stuff. It was hard not to stare at her chest, which was just centimetres from me! I sweated. RING-RING-RIIIING! I spent the next hour glued to the screen and hammering the keyboard, while Venus talked busily on the phone next to me, just looking at me when she wasn't engaged. Then out of the blue, she kicked off her heeled shoes and put her legs on my lap! Flabbergasted, I looked back at her, but she was engaged and looked rather nonplussed. I tried my best to act natural, but could not focus anymore. I cringed with every shift of her weight on my thighs. RING-RING-RIIIING! I looked at her wriggling ankles, and at his desirable woman busy on the phone, then did what a considerate man should. I cradled her legs and started a massage. What I learnt from Ms Ying, my English teacher, had come in useful! "Ah, how thoughtful!" Venus gushed. My fingers worked through her ankles, toes and shin gently. She looked pleased; almost relieved, at times she closing her eyes and tilting her head to enjoy my pampering. RING-RING-RIIIING! She yakked. I kneaded and sneaked glances at her crossed, supple legs and chest protrusions. The ringing stopped. "Hmmm... it looks like you're done with the numbers. Let me check." Venus said. She sat where I was, and I stood behind her while she screened the figures. Looking down, I received a splendid view of her cleavage. She was wearing a white bra underneath her pink, buttoned blouse. Venus' breasts weren't the fleshiest I've laid eyes on, but were still shapely and fitted perfectly on that taut body. Unconsciously I found my hands on Venus' shoulders. There was no resistance. Instead she closed her eyes and exhaled. My hands started to massage her shoulders. I stared down intently. Those half-concealed breasts dominated my sights. I shifted focus to Venus' head, using all ten fingers to press her scalp, then kneaded her arms and pressed into her back, all the way down to her waist. I rubbed all over her back with my whole palms. Venus arched her back and sighed more. The hands slid over her shoulders and sneaked down her chest, perching on top of her tit flesh. "Ah...you.....!" exclaimed Venus. Still no struggle. I slipped in further to wrap my hands around her bra, cupping those tits. Like an electric current through my body, the first touch of these forbidden flesh jolted my penis to full attention. Venus' bra was tender to the touch, and only thin material separated my impudent hands from her womanly bosom. I cradled them gently, shifting myself to accommodate my tightening crotch. My hungry hands craved for room, so I loosened the buttons on Venus' blouse. Two were released, and one hand cupped desperately at one bosom. The other reached down and pulled back her black miniskirt gently, exposing more thigh. A finger stroked an inner thigh, creeping ever closer to Venus' most private spot. RING-RING-RIIIING! Trying her best to sound normal, Venus answered the next call, but the quivering from her voice was obvious. I must look awkward, bent over her chair from behind while she worked, one hand on a tit and the other on a thigh.... I squeezed her tit harder, crumbling her blouse with the rude shoving and rubbing. My lower hand just touched her white panty when Venus raised both arms to stop me. "Ah! Oh, stop Teddy!" she exclaimed. "That's enough!" With a turn and fluster she got up and strode toward the back pantry. "Ah, I'm sorry! I..." "I need to wash the cup!" I followed her to the dark little pantry, and saw her nervously washing her now-empty cup. By now I knew how to jump on an opportunity, and could smell one out like a mongrel in heat. The moment I stood behind sweet Venus, whiffed her perfume and felt her bodily warmth, my own nerves gave way to desire..... With my finger shaped as a hook I lifted her miniskirt from behind and stroked the underside of her thigh. The skirt was lifted so high that Venus' entire panty-covered butt was exposed. At last I could saviour those curves I'd been eyeing for so long under tight dress and miniskirt.... those cheeks that always stretched the clothing on the hips to the limit, threatening to burst them.... I was in unmarked territory! Like an explorer stumbling upon an uncharted forest, I insolently took my virgin steps in. My hand cupped the tender butt cheek and stroked the cleft between the cheeks. Venus exhaled in fright. I reached beneath both blouse and bra to cup a breast. Uneven bumps dilated and rose under the cloth where my fingers groped. "Do.... Do you know what you... are doing? What this.... Will lead to??" Venus quivered. "You're beeeautiful, Venus!" I sighed between licks on her neck. "I want so much to tell you... the best way I know...." My tongue stabbed into her ear, exciting an "AHH!" from Venus. The subject of my desire crouched lower in instinctive resistance. In response I wrapped one arm around her so both her arms were restrained to her sides. My molestation of her breast continued, and became so frenzied it threatened to tear her blouse. Venus moaned and wrestled helplessly. Tired of her chest for now, my free hand roved down. I hiked her skirt further and rubbed her clit from her panty. Venus kicked and bent down even more. "Ah... stop.... Stop!" she yelped and flung herself free. "I.... I have to leave!" "But... you're on the night shift." RING-RING-RIIIING! She ignored the screaming phone and scrambled into her boss' room, the only separate room in the whole small office. I was perplexed by this move, and just followed in. Venus was hurriedly tidying her boss' desk with no apparent aim. She simply shifted things about and the table looked just as messy as before. She was nervous and unsure, so I rushed right up to her and held her waist as she half-turned to face me. "Venus.... I want you....." I crooned in her face, and smooched those hot lips, subduing a shriek. We crushed lips like depraved savages. All hesitation in me evacuated with every second of sweet Venus' embrace. We had finally given up on propriety, and let our instincts speak. We smooched and lapped and pushed at each other, Venus arched precariously on her back by the table's edge. "How....How much do you want me?" she gasped. " Show me..." So I lowered myself to her thighs and began to lick their insides as both my hands roved up her skirt. Then I rotated and sat under her, facing out, and proceeded to lick her cunt from her underside through her panties. " AH!!" That obstructing panty was pulled aside, and one finger went in to accompany my licking. "Aaaaaah....!!" Venus continued her moaning as I worked her pussy to moistness. She returned the favour by stroking my bulge with her toes. Down went the panty, and her legs opened wider in invitation. "Ugh...UUGH...!" groaned subject of my long-held lust. RING-RING-RIIIING! After deeper licking and fingering, my hands crept up from beneath under blouse and inside her bra, reaching their destination on her nipples to flick them rabidly. "OOOH.....! You're so naughty Teddy!" Venus gasped. "Turn around!" Surprised by her sudden boldness and eager to see what she wanted, I got up, still facing away from her. Leaning on the table, Venus ran her hands all over my sweaty delivery uniform and deftly unbuttoned it. Chuckling as she pinched my nipples, she quipped, "I've never done this in a while!" Venus buried her face in my scrawny, exposed back and nibbled what little flesh was there. Her manicured hands rubbed my crotch hungrily, then reached for my penis under my pants. UNGHH! Down went the pants, stomped quickly to the floor with Venus' leg. My crotch felt cooler with just my briefs on, but my cock was aching from her caress while still confined in my cheap briefs. I was yanked around, then my reddened nipples were suckled on while ten fingers still stroked my cock. Like a sexual puppet all I felt was a numbing urge. I twisted Venus around, pressed her down on the table, unpeeled my throbbing cock from my briefs, and placed it at her vagina opening under the messed skirt. "OOH! We're.... we're really doing this-!" Venus panted, then gushed with the first insertion of my penis. Somehow this night was different - there was a fresh thrill, a longing satisfied after months of craving and inching towards a goal. It's one thing to take someone; and more when you take her from another man! I started to doggie Venus on the table's edge. She could only lean feebly on the table with her elbows, and yelped, "Ahh-ahh-AAHH!" at my slow, pulsing rhythm. While pumping I started to strip this desirable nymph. That creased blouse was opened more. The bra under it was unhooked and pulled down to expose one breast. I watched that hang and shake ever more vigorously as I raised my tempo. So this was the thrill of possessing a married woman!! We were soon gyrating so hard the blouse fell to the floor. The phone rang again, but was drowned in a makeshift melody of moans and bodies slapping. I rolled up her skirt till it was crumbled like a belt on her hips, grabbed it and fucked hard. To maintain my grip I pinched onto her butt cheeks and pumped on. "Ahh-ahh-AAHH-AAHH!" I gave Venus' chest some attention by holding her up and rubbing her tits under her bra. Venus mewed and winced, rewarded by more kisses to her back, face, and neck. Two heaving bodies collapsed on the boss' big leather chair, my tool still buried inside Venus. She started vibrating her groin, sending me into higher plateaus of bliss. I rubbed her clit in retaliation. "UUGH.... Teddy.... Teddy...." Gasped Venus as I licked her neck and cheeks from behind. "This is crazy....!" I half-turned Venus, reached down, cupped one breast, and suckled its nipple. "We're..... we're so CRAZY--!" yelped the tangled mess of flesh in my arms. RING-RIIIIING!! One hand squeezed that tit and pinched at its nipple; the other held one thigh higher and lowered Venus ever deeper onto my rod. Thrashing and groaning, I thrust my hips upwards with all my puny strength. "You're so strong....!" Venus yelled, and with a sudden "Ah....aah....AHHH!!" She let me know I had done my part. Uugh....uuuugh....! Venus quickly withdrew and I found myself shooting cum into the air, some landing on her firm bum. I was surprised that she withdrew unannounced. My erect cock dwindled in moments. "It was great Teddy," gasped the receptionist, half-stripped and flustered, crawling back to my arms. "T-thank you.... You're my fantasy come true...." I sighed, and we hugged. "Were you disappointed you couldn't come inside me?" "Yes, but I guess I understand...." I exhaled in exhaustion. "Let me rest for a bit, okay?" Venus walked out, still half-naked, and lay on the sofa next to the entrance. I sat down naked right beside her and watched her rest. "Teddy, there's a toilet behind the pantry," she said after some twenty minutes. "Go wash yourself." "Huh?" " Maybe I can make up for your disappointment," winked Venus. "If it's clean I can take it in my mouth...." So I scrambled to the toilet. My cock got the cleaning needed by being perched on the sink, and wiped vigorously with soap under a running tap. A second erection was underway by the time I returned. "Do you like my body, Teddy?" asked Venus, smiling at me while still prostate. I nodded solemnly, devouring all those supple curves and troughs, half-exposed by our passionate tryst. She approached seductively, still wearing that bra and untidy skirt. Those soon came off as she started stripping in front of me while rubbing her beautiful body against me and my erection. Venus spectacularly rubbed herself all over my naked body, using her tits, thighs and arms in particular to arouse my most erogenous regions. My body steamed from the erotic embrace of this married vixen. As she peeled off her skirt, the final piece of clothing, she jutted her bare butt at me and let me grope. "Do you want more of this, Teddy?" chimed Venus. "More, more." I gulped. Venus sashayed back to the small sofa, and sat down with legs open to give me a show of masturbation. "Do I make you horny? Do I make you want to ravage me?" "You're so beautiful, Venus!" What a different woman from the beginning of this night! She reached out and pulled me, by my erection, right next to the sofa. Hands still gripped on my enthused manhood, she lay down sideways. I leaned over standing until my cock hovering over her mouth. She smirked. " I don't usually do this, but... since we're at it, I'm going all the wayyy..." Then she took me all in with one lusty gulp! " OOOH! AAAGH! It feels so good!" I groaned. RING-RIIIIING!! Slurp, slurrrp.... "Soooo goood! You're so wonderful!" I groaned. "Really, Teddy??" Venus teased with a mouthful of cock, and slurped me hard. Her tight mouth contracted around me, cheek walls pressed against the penis' sides, and hot sliding tongue stimulating the most sensitive bottom part of the rod. She clamped her hands around my bum, holding my crotch ever closer to her face and threatening to swallow my manhood. I reached down to touch her clit while she was busying herself with my penis. "OOH, you want to pleasure me again?" yelped Venus unrestrained. "AHH...AAAAH...." After some thrashing and struggling, Venus stopped and sat upright. "Huh? Don't stop, please!" I begged. She faced the sofa headrest, back to me. Still cradling my cock, she perched it at her cunt entrance right below her butt crack. "I want you to make mad love to me," moaned the sweet, naked body. "I want to make mad love to you, Venus!" quivered the skinny, sticky body. I jutted my cock, brushing and gently stabbing her wet cunt entrance from behind, but not penetrating her yet. "OOH, please!! I want to you enter me....now!!" Venus yelled. I held up one thigh, grabbed the headrest with my other hand, kneeled on the sofa seat, and entered. "AARH...Teddy.....AAAAAH!!" The love tunnel of Venus felt smaller than some others, but I slid in my entire length easily, perhaps from the copious amount of juices it was emitting. An enormous sense of relief and fulfilment arose when my cock was finally buried in that forbidden crevice. Away I went, pumping and jutting at the hole, causing wet squishing sounds aided by the fluids of Venus' own ecstasy. I actually needed to slow down because the over-lubrication quickened my movements too much, and the lightning-fast thrusting was causing abrasion to both Venus' vagina and my rod. "You feel so good inside, Venus!" I gasped, thrusting and yapping and jerking like a mongrel in heat. As the frantic fucking progressed, Venus retreated from my weight till she was on all fours. Kneeling on the couch, I pulled one leg up on the headrest to spread her wider, and plunged into her. Her upper body rested on that sofa's hand rest at its side. "Yah....YAH.....Go deeper.....The deepest you can--!" Venus curled her knees so that her butt was spread and available, and I jabbed as deep as I could at a slow, hypnotic rhythm. "I want you...... I want you sooo much!" I moaned. "Uugh....Venus....uh-uh-uh-uh...!" " Aaa-aaa-aaa-aahhh....!" She responded. I hauled her up to a sitting position and lay on my back. "Uuh-uuuh-uuuhh!!" I groaned as I continued to thrust, grabbing her butt by her hips and driving her weight down onto me. "Teddy.....so strong.....so strong.....!" screamed Venus. "AA-AAA-AAARRRH!" RING-RIIIIIING!! That second come blended with the hard buzz of the phone. The taut and thrusting body grew limp, and soon fell on top of me, facing the ceiling. I wrapped the exhausted and sweaty Venus, playing her breasts while my thrusting continued. It was hard maintaining my rhythm with her full weight on me! " Uuh-uuuh-uuuhh! V-venus....I can't.....hold out.....much longer!!" I pleaded. " It's all right.....Tedyy.....go ahead....and cum inside...me..." "Are...are.... You s-sure...??" RING-RIIIIIING!! " Yes....yes....fill me up with.....your hot schoolboy cum...NOWWW!" " UGH-UUGH-UUUGGGGH!!" My cock pulsated violently. Hot white fluid railed into Venus' sore vagina. Both of us shuddered and broke into cold sweat from the overwhelming sensations. Venus flooded with my steamy seeds and some cum burst out of her vagina entrance while my cock was still busy shooting its load. Both of us yelled and howled and scratched and gripped anything we could grab at. Even the most yearned desires would run their course, and we soon tired out. We took our time to cool down and spent a long while just lying on the sofa. I turned Venus on her side, and for the next hour or so, cuddled her and cupped her delicious breasts. Venus went home early, deciding to use the excuse of sickness to explain her absence tonight. I had to go home without reporting back to the post office, since it had closed by then. Someone once wrote that good sex is like coffee - the aroma before the drinking is just as important. This was certainly the case with Venus. I assumed I'd have more chances to see her, but a few days later she sent me a surprise email: "I just have time to write and say a final goodbye. I hid it from you to avoid seeing you sad, but yesterday was my last day at work. My husband accepted a job in Europe and I will follow him. Maybe being alone with him there can re-ignite our relationship. I really want that, because I know he still cares for me. And commitment is important in a marriage. Thanks for all your company in all these lonely nights. I won't forget them." I realised that maybe Venus dared to get intimate that night because she wanted something to remember by. Besides, she had been longing for attention and I was the most convenient person to give it. I don't know what to write in reply, so I left it at that. I had no reason to feel cheated - I was the one doing the cheating! Strangely, I felt no affection or loss. Maybe it's true - you really lose interest after sex. ---- If you enjoyed my trash, consider tipping me via Paypal (teddy.days at gmail dot com). I can write more and deliver better stories! **Profile** By day, I'm a normal guy working as a (mediocre) professional writer. By night, I enjoy writing trashy smut that blur the line between fact and fiction. I like my erotica brusque, simple, and visceral. All email feedback and comments appreciated! ~Teddy Daze Copyright 2013 (C) Teddy Daze All rights reserved. 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