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Disclaimer: If you are easily offended by blatant sexual stories, are under 18, or have a heart condition, don’t read this. If it is illegal in your state to possess this literature, then don’t possess. All within is pure fiction - I guess.

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“CARLOS”

I woke my bitches early this morning. I had gone out of town for a couple of days and I worried that my two new pieces of property weren’t getting properly used. So, while I was on the phone with my right hand man and driver, John, I asked him if he could use some relief. When he replied he could always use some, I suggested that he go by Sue’s place and grab her boyfriend for a friendly ‘talk’. The silly man asked me what he could do with my property and I told him as far as the boyfriend went, whatever he wanted. He wasn’t to touch Sue.

Just so Sue wouldn’t get snippy, I called her and told her that John would be by sometime during the day for Dave and that she should have him ready. I decided to torment her little brain with the fact that she and Dave were going to have to do another small job for me on the other side of town at the end of the week. I loved it when she tried to tell me that I had to promise her that Dave wouldn’t be getting his ass fucked again. I did, but that really sealed his fate - the bitch wasn’t going to tell me what I could do with my toys. I was going to have to show her that when I gave them as bonuses to my mules.

I could see I was in for problems with her if I didn’t drop the hammer on her soon. The more I thought about her obstinacy, the more I wanted to wash her mouth out again.

“Sue”

I was trying to sleep in for a change, but the call I got from Carlos woke me up. I was a little saddened when I found out I wouldn’t be getting fucked for a second day, but at least I would get to play with Dave a little. He told me he was going to have John come by to put him to work.

Dave wouldn’t like it, but I was also informed that we were going to be given over to his workers again at the end of the week. At least I could tell him I had protected his ass from the men. It suddenly occurred to me that I didn’t make sure that John wouldn’t be allowed to fuck him when he came over. I knew he liked me, so I figured I could keep him from doing that myself. Dave wasn’t going to be a happy camper when he found out what we were going to have to do. I didn’t like it much myself, but if Carlos wanted to pass me off to others guys for their enjoyment, then he had the right. I signed the paper as well as Dave.

I was digging out Dave’s ration of pills and left one on the table for him, but as I did it, I started to remember the things that Carlos had done to him that had pissed me off. I guess I was frustrated with the knowledge I wasn’t going to fuck him for two whole days. As I sat at the table waiting for Dave to wake up, I started to think about getting insurance on Carlos. He already had two strikes against him, and if he dared go for a third, I wanted to be ready to let him know just how over it would be. I knew I needed to find out a little about his personal life and his business. I really didn’t know anything about the guy other than our playtime together.

I started thinking about how John was sort of an early morning kind of person, so I took Dave’s pill and a glass of water to wake him up. He was so tired as I woke him, and smiled when he saw his fix in my hand. But his smile quickly went away as he realized that his day of servitude was going to be coming sooner than later. He groggily asked what my plans for him was, and I thought he would appreciate knowing, so I told him about John. I wasn’t about to tell him about the next trip to the other side of town. I was leaning toward telling him as we were on our way there.

I went back to make Dave some breakfast, which wasn’t going to be needed, and Dave went for a shower. The eggs and bacon were nearly done by the time Dave was done in the bath. I planned on having a long talk with him about our situation these days before John came over, but just as I heard the water turn off, John was knocking at the door. It was odd hearing him knock. Carlos never knocked anymore because he not only owned the place, he owned us. I couldn’t believe that I’d only gone one day without getting fucked and yet as I went to open the door, I wondered what John would be like in bed. I was going to have to have Dave give me a dynamite fucking later on.

John commented on the food as he sat at the table and I offered to cook some more for him as Dave came into the room wearing only a towel. He was a little mad to see John there. He probably figured I had lied to him and that he had been there all along. Dave wasn’t trusting me much anymore, not that I could blame him though. I wanted to set him straight about who wore the pants in the family now, so I used the food to make my point.

“I made this for you, but since John is already here to feed you, I guess I’ll give him your breakfast.” I winked at John and put the plate in front of him. John caught on quickly, turned half way in his chair, and opened the top of his pants. I thought Dave was going to give us a hard time, but instead he walked right over to John, got on his knees between his legs, and started pulling his pants down. John went to work on the eggs as Dave started to fellate him. I had never taken a serious look at John’s equipment, but in the light I could see it was flat and rather wide. The head stood out pretty well from the base and I wondered for the first time if Dave liked or disliked a particular cock. It was a little too odd shaped for me.

John and I talked as Dave continued his laboring almost as if he were just getting measured for a suit. But John didn’t have his mind on much besides the eggs and my boyfriend’s mouth. When I asked why Carlos had hurried out of town, I was told that there was a problem at the docks with a load coming in. John made it sound like a very sizable load. I realized I was getting some very inside info that Carlos would never had shared with me. I continued pumping John for info as he pumped the mouth on him. Every now and then I would make fun of John going between the bacon and eggs, and groaning over his blowjob. I told him how frustrated I was getting with Carlos out of town and words slipped right out of his mouth without him even knowing what he had said. He was way too concerned with his impending cum that his brain was on autopilot.

“His wife and kids aren’t any too happy either. Damn, you’ve got a really great boyfriend here; he’s sucking the hair off my balls.”

I didn’t know how to respond, so I pretended like I hadn’t heard anything. But I knew that he was opening up and saying things he shouldn’t, all because Dave was sucking him off. I knew I was going to have to invite him to come back again today for a second round with Dave so I could get more information. That bastard Carlos! Married and kids! What the fuck was he doing with us if he had the whole family thing going? I don’t like men that cheat on their wives and girlfriends. I know, what a double standard.

I could see that John was getting ready to get off, and he crunched a piece of bacon he had in his hand. He grabbed for Dave’s head, tugged him to his crotch and told him to enjoy his breakfast. I watched as Dave obediently swallowed his cum like it was orange juice. As soon as Dave was done cleaning him up, he stood up and went to the bedroom. I guess he was going to get dressed. I realized he hadn’t really said a word since coming into the kitchen.

John finished his breakfast and I gave him the invite to come back. We talked a little about how much he liked getting blowjobs from Dave and just how good he was getting at it. I told him that Carlos had told me about the special party he had set up for us, and he didn’t seem to know about it yet. He did say that it was probably because the mules had a pretty rough time getting the stuff into the country this time. It was then that I realized that John thought Carlos confided in me a lot more than he really did.

John said he had to drop a package off at Carlos’ house and he might just decide to come back for round two right after that. I smiled and told him anytime he wanted to come back was fine with me. In a nonchalant manner I asked him how long it might take him. That’s when he made his final slip of the morning. Dave’s tongue really must have frazzled him. John told me it only took fifteen minutes to get to the Brooks. I didn’t know much about this town, but I knew the Brooks was a really upscale neighborhood by the bay.

By the time John came back for round two, a few hours later, I had worked out a plan to find out more about Carlos while he got Dave to suck him off. I had just seen how easily distracted he got when he had a hardon.

I went to have my talk with Dave and he was in a really pissy mood with me. He hadn’t had time to get off on his fix yet, so I decided to wait for it to kick in. Before I left the bedroom though, I told him that John would probably be back in a half hour. I went to take notes on what I had just learned form John.

I now knew roughly where Carlos lived, was married and had at least two kids, and was expecting to receive a large drop by the end of the week. I wondered that if I was getting this ugly when it hadn’t even been two full days of going without a fuck, what it might be like if it went to three, or even four days. Dave wasn’t the only one getting fixes these days.

I sat at the kitchen table and started to think about the job Dave and I had to do. The last two times had been chock full of sex and I remembered flying through the air while attached to that migrants cock. My arms and legs flailing around, unable to touch the floor was one of the wildest positions I had ever been in. I dropped my right hand to the hem of my skirt and let it go under to finger myself a little. The second I hit my clit, I knew I needed to finish myself off. I leaned back in the chair and spent a long time just fucking around the outside of my pussy. It’d been a few days since I had touched myself and I figured I might as well enjoy it.

There was a knock at the door and I got pissed that I was interrupted, but then I realized it had to be John. I dropped my skirt and answered the door in a very bubbly fashion. I told John that he had a very fast trip and invited him in. I called to Dave and told him he hadn’t finished his breakfast. While we waited for him to show up, I decided to work on John a little. He had sat back in the chair he used earlier, so I swung a leg over his and sat on his lap facing him. He was very nervous as I asked him to go really slow with Dave this time. Then I wanted to know what was bothering him. He told me about Carlos’ warning not to touch me. I grinned and figured this was the perfect time to start a secret between the two of us.

I sat back a little and lifted my skirt to show him my bare pussy. I could feel his cock grow under me. I smiled and said, “Well, you aren’t supposed to touch me, but he didn’t say anything about looking at me, now did he? Maybe I’ll make it difficult for you to go slow with Dave. Just to tease you.”

His trance let me know that he was mine to prime for information. I dropped my skirt to the floor and pulled my top off as well. I was just letting him get a good look at me as Dave walked into the kitchen. John pried his eyes from me and opened the top of his pants again for Dave. I decided to really fuck with his mind and told Dave that he’d better suck him off in record time, or else. Dave had grown so mechanical that he fell right to his knees and fished out John’s cock. I pulled the table away to get some room, and then sat on the edge of it to be close to John as I played with myself. I told him I was taking a long walk in a while to exercise my boyfriend and told him I was going to walk him by the docks so all the longshoremen could tease my guy.

He told me that I should stay away from Pier six. I asked him why, if there might be too many men for Dave to handle? He told me there was a lot of heat on the ship docked there and that was the problem he had mentioned earlier. I went overboard thanking him for the heads up. Now I knew where he brought at least some of his stuff in and started my next attack for info.

I told him I really wished I could have some of his cock and that Carlos was being a pig keeping me all for himself. I thanked him again for warning me to stay away from the pier and lifted a finger from my crotch to his mouth. It took him a minute, but he sucked on it. I continued on to tell him that I had been afraid of getting busted again since the thing up north. He chuckled to himself and said, “Yeah, the bust.”

That was a very curious thing to say and I got the distinct feeling there was something fishy about that. I told him that Carlos had told me all about it and I was pissed at him at first, but he’s Carlos, what could I say. John figured I already knew the story then and went on to talk briefly about it. His eyes were fixed on the job Dave was giving him and talked almost as if we were best friends.

“I didn’t think he’d ever admit to you what he had done. You got to admit though, it got you two down here.” He groaned over something Dave was doing and grabbed for his head. “He’s been having a lot of trouble with that house ever since he did that to you.”

I said, “What in the world made him think he could keep all that a secret? Did he really think I’d never find out? It’s just good for him that he gives me a regular fucking.”

That’s when he really blew the secret when he said, “Yeah, one fake bust and suddenly I have an extremely well trained cocksucker on my dick.”

That fucker, Carlos. The bust was all a setup… a fake. I looked for Dave’s reaction, but evidently he was tuned out. He didn’t show any signs of knowing what John had just said. But I was so furious that I needed John gone before he could tell he spilled the beans. I started demanding Dave to work him off faster so we could take a walk. Dave clearly started working harder. I reached my hand down and grabbed the base of his cock and just having my hand on him made John start cumming for my boyfriend. But I wanted to throw a disappointment his way and grabbed John’s prick and pulled it from Dave’s mouth. I aimed it at his face and watched him cum all over him instead. I didn’t think he deserved getting Dave to swallow it for him this time.

I ushered John out of the house and began deciphering all the info I had. I was getting really pissed off at what Carlos had done to us. I didn’t know the facts yet, but I knew one girl back in the north that would be able to help me find out. While Dave and I were out walking, I had him get us some food. While he was in the store, I called my girlfriend and asked her what she knew about us leaving. She was pissed that I never said goodbye and wanted to know why we left in the middle of the night. I told her about the bust and she was puzzled by it. It turns out that the safe house is still open and doing a brisk business. If we had really been busted, the house would have never been used again. My mind flashed to the cops that had beat up Dave and it all clicked in. I ended my call and got stark raving mad.

Dave came out of the store and wanted to know why I was so pissed off. I thought about it for a moment and calmed down. If Dave hadn’t put it together earlier, I wasn’t going to get him involved, yet. I filed the info away and we started walking home. I already knew I was going to put together a way to punish Carlos as much as he had been fucking with us.

I thought about all the changes he made in our lives and how he had made me transform my own boyfriend into a mechanical cocksucker. Granted, it turned out to be a great deal of fun and exhilaration for me, but it was all because he lied just to make me his toy. I thought about all the mean things I had done to Dave thinking any remnant of a normal life was over for us anyway. I started right at that moment thinking about a new future for us.

The thing I pondered first was how this was going to affect my life with Dave. As mean as I might have been to him, there was one indisputable fact I couldn’t get away from. I loved watching my boyfriend having to suck cock and I loved even more knowing that I was making him do it. The power and control over him was so thrilling. I really didn’t see any harm in turning my boyfriend into my cuckold. Lately I had started noticing that sucking cock for him didn’t even seem embarrassing anymore. And the look on his face was turning closer to sexual satisfaction than humiliation when he got a guy to cum.

Then there were the drugs. He was hooked on morphine now so I could keep him controlled. What part was that going to play in the future now? And should I even think about still keeping control over him. I remembered one of our fights when I had told him that even after we left this hell hole that I was still going to want to be able to point to a man and know he was going to work him off for me to watch. It suddenly occurred to me that I had become a creature devoted to sex and deviant behavior. And worse, that I was getting my kicks from forcing Dave to watch as I had sex with others and to even entertain my new partners for my amusement.

It was clear that there was a lot to think about, and prepare for. The way things were going, I knew the one thing I had fallen in love with was coming into jeopardy. I had to be prepared for whatever might come up. And almost as a last thought, the one that tends to stick in your mind, how was I going to keep Dave… and keep him as my toy as well.

“DAVE”

I had no idea what was going on in her mind, but something had Sue really distracted today. I figured it was probably because Carlos was out of town and she wasn’t getting her daily fucking. Ever since we came back from our walk, she’s been off in space someplace. I almost felt sorry for her. I would have thought that watching me service John twice this morning would have kept her excited enough to make her smile.

I missed her smile. It was the one thing that made me do the things I had become use to doing for her. She had no idea how easy it had become to embarrass myself in front of her just to see that excited smile on her face. And even as I thought about wanting to walk off the end of the pier, I knew what I had to do to make myself happy today.

She was sitting at the table in the kitchen when I went to talk to her. I sat down and found it really hard to say, so I couldn’t look at her. I knew the way to make this all seem like I was doing it for my own needs was to say I needed another fix. Druggies have that built in excuse.

“I’ll trade you.”

She looked at me and had to wonder what I was offering to trade, and for what. She asked me what I was looking for and all I had to do was look at her for her to know. There had only been one thing I had looked for recently, and that was my next fix. The obvious question was to trade for what and why ask for something that I knew was coming in a couple of hours anyway.

“I’ll do whatever you want, I just need another dose. I’ll go to the mall with you, you can invite John back over, I don’t care.” The implied sex for drugs was on the table and I could see that smile I was longing to see was just beginning. She was thinking of how to get her rocks off by watching me service some guy, somewhere. Little did I know at the time, but I had just given her the reason she needed to start weaning me from my morphine. I would find out weeks later that she had felt so guilty at taking pleasure from my drug craving induced needs that she wanted to get me clean again. But it wasn’t part of the plan to stop using me for her pleasure.

I looked at Sue and saw she was intrigued with my offer. After a minute of absolute silence between us, I broke it by asking, “Don’t you want to see me perform for you? I’ll do it… I’m serious.” For the first time in two weeks I really wanted to see the wanton smile of hers and to know it was because of me. I don’t know if it was because I loved her just that much or was learning to love a whole new girl. I had to admit to myself that it might just be that Sue had successfully trained me to like sucking cock. She had been down all day and pissed off about something, and I knew it was within me to bring her back.

Sue left the room without saying a word, came back and gave me my pill. I asked her what I had to do to earn it and she was still very withdrawn and told me there was no price for it. As much as I wanted the fix, I wanted her smile to go along with it. And I wanted to be wasted before I had to ‘work’, so I crushed the pill and poured it into my mouth, chasing it with a beer. I knew it would hit me nicely in about twenty minutes, so I told Sue we should get walking to the mall. She repeated that I didn’t have to earn it, but I grabbed her hand and said, “I’ll still love you. Just tell me what I have to do.”

She caught on to me. I guess I hadn’t hidden my desire very well. She put on her twisted smile and finally said ‘okay’ to me. It didn’t take her long on the way to the mall to ask me why I had offered to work for her. I knew it was one of two reasons: it was either because I really wanted to see her delighted face as she watched me being emasculated or had her training of me really worked that well.

Just before the mall and right as my fix was kicking in, I asked her why she had been down all day. I kept asking her until she finally broke down and told me. Carlos had told her about needing us to work for him again. I didn’t quite figure out what she meant until she said it was the other side of town. I now understood what was going on with her, and I started to worry about it myself. But I got this nagging feeling that she wasn’t telling me everything.

We walked around the mall talking under our breath about what would happen to us when Carlos offered us up as bonuses to his workers. I still had the last time close to memory and remembered how nasty a couple of the guys smelled. But I did tell her that watching her put to work had made things much more bearable. We even started to laugh a little about our situations. It had been quite a while since we enjoyed each other like that. She even started elbowing me when we passed some guy, or guys, that might be potential partners for me. But it wasn’t easy finding someone that would like my talents displayed for them without knowing if they were into it beforehand.

Neither of us noticed that we were in front of the pizza place where Heather worked until she called to us. I got such a sinking feeling instantly over what she must think of me. Sue grabbed my arm and forced me to accompany her to talk with her. The girls were all bubbly and excited to see each other, but very quickly the conversation turned to me. As ashamed as I was to be standing in front of her after all she had seen, as soon as she asked how I was doing, I got even more embarrassed. It was only when she asked if I was there because of my training did I feel even slightly better. By asking me that meant she understood at least to some point that I didn’t have much choice in what I did anymore.

The girls got into specifics and I was allowed to sit at a booth while they talked about me. When Heather found out why we were there, she quickly scurried off to the kitchen area and Sue came over to me. I asked her what devious things they had come up with to humiliate me. But this time instead of sounding totally sarcastic, I almost kept it light. I knew Sue was still in a weird place today, and after all, this whole trip was about making her smile for me. I was about to prove I’d do anything for that smile.

While we were waiting for Heather to come back, Sue asked me a question about the future. I was stupefied over why she wanted to know, but I realized that maybe that was why she had been so far off all day. She asked me, “If we were out west someplace and away from Carlos, would you still be my toy like this… if I wanted you to be?”

I shrugged my shoulders and told her it depended on the situation. She knew I didn’t have any say around Carlos.

“I mean, if you knew how excited it would get me, could I get you to still do some of these things for me?”

I dropped my head and nodded for her. I caught a quick little smile sneaking out from her just as Heather came up to our booth. She said she was on break and that we should follow her. She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek and told me it was time to get a little training. She told me she had arranged for a friend of hers to practice on.

We walked to the bottom floor of the mall and into the movie theater. I was glad that at least there would probably be a little darkness for me to cower in. She led us to a break room that was just the opposite, and when she saw no one was there, she took us down a hall to a security room. There was a dark corridor leading off of the room and we started down it. Sue was squeezing my hand as we walked and when I turned, she had her smile back. Whatever I was about to go through would be worth it now.

When we got to the end of the corridor I saw a small framed guy waiting and looking through a window that overlooked one of the theaters. When we got closer and he turned towards us, I felt humiliated all over. He was just a kid, and I likened him to a little brother. Heather quickly introduced him to us as David and that he was a horn toad that had been hitting on her for the last month. He had even asked her for a blowjob one time and she had remembered the invitation when Sue told her she needed a guy for my training. I didn’t like him knowing that I was being trained, but I guess that was the least of my humilities.

The kid was obviously nervous with just meeting me and the two girls watching on probably left him as limp as a dish rag. I guess the girls noticed his reluctance to get started and took some of the heat off. Heather ordered me to get to work, that he already knew what I was there for, and then turned and started kissing Sue. That certainly did the trick. I walked over to the guy and reached out to feel his crotch. His eyes darted at me, then back to watch the girls. To a young guy he had quite a problem; was he supposed to watch the awesome sight of two very hot girls making out, or pay attention to a freebie? I finally decided to help him figure it out; I told him that it was okay for him to do both as it would help things go faster.

I went to my knees and only then really understood just how small of a frame he had. It was the oddest feeling that I’d ever had as I worked to undo his pants. In my mind I was preparing my own little brother for a blowjob. But there was one thing that was so different that it was intoxicating to me. As soon as I pulled his underwear down, the smell of his prick was so much different than what I was use to. I could only describe it as somehow sweeter, less musky than Carlos or any of the men I had done recently. And the kid was rock hard. When I grabbed it in my hand it felt extremely hot and strangely enough, very inviting. Instead of having a lot of hardened fat around it, large and full of enlarged veins, it felt almost bony. The texture in my mouth was velvety and very smooth. The size was small in diameter, about four inches in length, and a marvelously pronounced head on it. I was sick with myself for liking him so much, but I had never tasted one that I really liked just for the taste of it.

Not knowing what to do, he just stood still and let me do all the work. When I caught myself moaning my enjoyment, I turned to see that the girls were intently watching me work him off. That’s when he started to look down on me himself and grabbed the back of my head. He may not have much experience yet on getting blowjobs, and I may well be the first guy to give him one, but his instincts on how to handle the head on his cock kicked in. He didn’t hesitate to start working himself off with my lips as his main encouragement. The girls started whispering words of encouragement to him, and me.

I don’t know if it was his youth or what, but I tasted him making a lot of precum. It was very tasty and sticky, and coated my teeth. The next time I looked up at him, his eyes were closed, he was pumping at me steadily, and he began getting nasty with me. Suddenly it didn’t matter to him that I was the older guy here, he was still the guy getting the head and that made me the cocksucker. He really got into groaning and telling me how good I was doing for him. Even though I was already taking every inch of his cock, he was insisting that I take it all, suck it harder, and swallow his load when he fed it to me. There was a time I would have kicked the ass of a kid like this, but now I found myself grabbing his ass to keep him close to my mouth.

When I realized he was very close to cumming, I discovered I was close myself. I had been enjoying myself so much with him that I hadn’t even noticed that his use of me was getting me off. I was so glad that my pants were up though, because despite knowing I was about to cum I was limp as hell, and I really didn’t want any of these three to know I was so turned on by a kid his age. That’s when he started ramming himself into my mouth and telling me to swallow his whole load. I felt his cum hitting the roof of my mouth harder than any guy I had done yet, and then felt my own cum leaking from my flaccid prick. My underwear was getting soaked and slimy, and the cock in my mouth was getting amazingly sensitive. But I didn’t want to release him from my grip yet and continued milking him for all I was worth.

When he came back to earth he started rubbing my hair and telling me how great of a blowjob I had given him. The girls started bragging on how that was why I needed so much training, and how they were going to make sure I got it. Heather told him that if he stopped hitting on her now, that she would talk Sue into bringing me back for another blowjob sometime.

I slurped away from him as he was saying how he definitely wanted that to happen. I stood up and as we all started back to the front of the building I found myself thanking him. Sue heard me say that and realized that this was very well the first time I had really enjoyed doing a guy and not just pretending so as to piss her off.

The kid went back to work and we walked Heather back to her job. Sue invited her over the next day to help her further with my training, to which she gladly accepted. It wasn’t the thing I would have wanted most, but between my high and what I had just done, I really didn’t care much at the moment.

On the way back to the house, Sue first went off on how much she liked the way I had performed. She even told me that it was pretty obvious to her and Heather that I had really enjoyed giving head this time. It wasn’t because I was fighting against my treatment, but I genuinely seemed to like it. I didn’t have the balls to tell her just how right she was. And then she changed the subject and confused the hell out of myself. She wanted to know if I ever felt anything was wrong about the way the safe house had been busted. Or why Carlos seemed so ready to sweep us into the deep south? I was still in a fog and couldn’t quite put it all together. I had never stopped to question anything that happened at the time and I was in no shape to think it out now.

When we got home Sue and I went to bed and for the first time in two weeks we had a really good fuck. She taunted me all the way through our session about the kid at the mall and I had to admit that it had been more than what it had appeared. I let her know that it was very different for some reason, and then I chalked it up to her training really kicking in.

The last thing she wanted to know and really stuck with me was about my training. She wanted to know if we left this place, if my training had been sufficient to keep me in line and serving her every whim sexually. She wanted to know if I was going to behave for her and help her on occasion to take care of her other boyfriends. I was hesitating while looking for an answer, and then she reached over the side of the bed. She brought back up the underwear I had made such a mess in and I realized she had known all along that I had cum the same time as the kid had.

All I could say was, “I’ll be a good boy.”

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