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Subject: {ASSM} The Replacement         MF  FF  MFF 
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Date: Mon, 23 Jan 2006 15:10:02 -0500
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This an erotic story involving consenting adults.  
Any resemblance to actual persons or situations is
purely coincidental.  Any further distribution of the
descriptions and account of this story without the
express permission of the commissioner is prohibited. 
No animals were harmed in writing this story. 
Positive feedback is welcome, if only to show that
someone actually read it.    Enjoy.

Don 

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	The ad ran in the personal section of several local weeklies.

	Wanted: Replacement.
  	Dying woman seeks replacement as wife, mother, and lover. 
Candidate must be unmarried, between ages 40 and 50, college
educated, liberal, and in good health.  This is a tenure track
position. Reply with personal statement, including photograph, to
Box 766 of this paper. 

	Peg knew it was going to be a most trying time.  She really
believed she was going to die.  Her doctors had given her only a
one in five chance of surviving the leukemia for more than a
year.  She had promised herself she would be strong and do what
had to be done. But the chemo and drugs were taking their toll.
Her personality also seemed to be splintering and she was losing
her passion and zest for life.  She wondered how her darling
husband would manage without her.  She did many the little things
that made his life so comfortable.   Now the wash was piling up
and the dishes were left undone for days. 
	Peg and Josh had been married for twenty-five years. They still
had that spark of knowing and loving each other so well.  When
she died, she didn't want Josh to be lonely.  She wanted him to
be able to go on, to travel, to attend cultural events, walks in
the woods, take photographs, go out with friends and dine in fine
restaurants.
	She wondered if she could find him someone to love, someone that
would be like her. After all, Josh might prefer someone totally
different. But he was somewhat absent minded, and just as likely
to sink into depression as find another partner. But she would
feel better if she found for him someone that she knew would
truly care.  Therefore, she decided to place an ad in the
personnel section of several local papers for her replacement.
	She longed to have the "ole girl in me" back but the treatments
were draining.  She barely recognized herself on the mirror.  The
small auburn wig, while attractive, was still covering up a scalp
with few sprouting gray hairs.  She was getting to the point that
she did not feel attractive or very passionate.  When Josh held
her in his arms and they caressed each other's bodies, she did
not feel terribly responsive.
	Within a few days, the responses became coming in.  Some women
asked if she was joking.  Other responses were from women who
were not attractive or were an inappropriate race or religion. 
But a few seemed to understand.  Their personal statements and
photographs made her feel that she might have found a couple of
kindred spirits. 
	Because she wanted to keep the project a secret, and could not
drive due to the chemo, she recruited her teenage son, Ed to
drive her to interview the candidates.   She told him that she
was meeting with some ex-college roommates to catch up on old
times.
	The first candidate was a Melissa Walters.  She was a 45 years
old widow, who had graduated from Emory University with a degree
in Biology and had then gone on and received a MS in Social Work
from Columbia University.  She had been married for ten years but
her husband had died in a tragic accident, leaving her with two
young children.  She seemed to be very caring and consoling,
perhaps a little too much so. 
	She met Peg for lunch at a near-by restaurant.  Melissa was a
few inches shorter than Peg, but just as buxom.  She had short
reddish brown hair, and lively round face with a ready smile. 
	Peg said, "Thank you for agreeing to meet me here."
	Melissa replied, "Your ad was somewhat unusual.  What kind of
dying woman tries to find her own replacement?"
	"One who is very concerned about her husband.  He's a great guy,
and very loving, but I'm afraid he'd be lost without me."
	"What does he do?"
	"He's a researcher at a pharmaceutical company.  He makes enough
money to support us, but I used to work also as a physical
therapist before I got sick.  What do you do?"
	"I'm a part time social worker at a home for girls who are
having behavior problems, like drugs and pregnancy.   When my
husband died, he left enough in his insurance to support my
daughters and me."
	"I'd love you meet Josh, but I want to do it without letting him
know that I had set the whole thing in motion."
	"I'd like to meet him too.  I haven't had any recent luck with
men.  The ones I've been meeting are immature, or they think
women are just for sex, or they are secretly gay.  Most men I
meet are either no good in bed or out of it. Does he have any
special interests or hobbies?"
	"He's a big football fan.  He goes to a local pub in town to
watch the games with his buddies."
	"That's great.  I love football too. Perhaps I could meet him at
the sports bar."
	Something between Peg and Melissa just clicked.  Peg wanted Josh
to become romantically involved without feeling guilty that she
was someone that she knew.   Peg did not contact any of her other
candidates until she was sure that Melissa was not working out. 
	Melissa recognized Josh from his picture, but she wanted the
meeting to seem natural.  After watch the game for half an hour,
she sat next to him at the bar.
	
	She said, "Those Eagles sure suck this year."
	He answered, "They had too many injuries."
	"Well, the Giants aren't much better."
	They talked about teams and sports while watching the games. 
Finally, she introduced herself, "I'm Melissa.'
	"Hi, I'm Josh."'
	They shook hands.   Melissa decided not to rush things, so she
just left after the game.  Peg made no effort to find out what
happened.
	After a few meetings, Melissa took the next step.  
	She asked, "Are you married?  I see a wedding ring."
	Josh replied, "Yes.  Are you?  I don't see your ring."
	"No, my husband died many years ago."
	"I'm sorry.  Was it hard for you?"
	"Initially.  But I got used to it."
	Josh got teary.  Melissa asked him what was wrong.
	"My wife is dying.  She has leukemia.  I miss her already."
	Melissa could tell that Josh really loved his wife, but he had
needs that she could no longer meet.  Maybe she could meet them.
She held his hand.  
	She said, "Let's go somewhere private.  Maybe we could go to
that motel across the street."
	Josh replied, "Don't do anything just out of pity for me."
	"I wouldn't think of that.   You just seem to be a nice man who
could use some female companionship."
	They drove to the motel.  The motel was a bit tawdry, but clean,
with rates that varied by the hour.  Melissa had been there for a
tryst before, but Josh had not.  They checked in and went to the
room.  
	Melissa explored the room, saying, "I feel so deliciously
wonton."
	Melissa let down her ponytail.  She turned and removed her
blouse and slacks, while Josh did the same.   He was getting
aroused, looking at her lovely body.  They embraced lustily.   
	He said, "Let me unhook your bra."
	When he had done so, he fingerer her breasts.
	"You look lovely.  I love the soft feel of your breasts, he
said.
	"Thank you.  That is the nicest thing a man has said to me in a
long time."
	She sat on the bed, and began to undo his shorts.  His penis
responded readily, liking to attention. 
	He said, "Let's take this slow.   It's been a long time for me,
especially with someone other than my wife."
	"That's okay.  It's been a long time for me, too."
	"Let's get into the bed and we'll see what happens.   But I
don't have a condom."
	"That's okay.   There are some advantages to being over
forty.""
	He pulled off his shorts to climb into the bed naked.  She just
kept her panties.  He kissed her, feeling her tits.  He moved
down to kiss them, lingering over each one before returning to
the other.   He then moved down her stomach until he came to band
on her panties.
	He said, "Let me take your panties
	She raised herself up so he could pull them down.   He leaned
over to kiss her slit, and then inserted a finger in it.  
	She moaned, "I love what you're doing to me."
	He continued kissing and manipulating her for several minutes
before he leaned back.  
	He said, "Now it's your turn."
	She took that as her cue to play with his prick.  She covered
him with her lips, using the slightest suction.  She loved the
control this gave her over their sexual activity.  He was
delighted with her mouth, but wanted more. 
	He commented, "You'd better stop.  Lie back.  I don't want to
cum in your mouth."
	He resumed playing with her pussy.   
	He whispered, "I want you, Melissa."	
	"Yes, Josh.  I want you too."
	He got on top of her to insert himself into her wet pussy. 
	"Oooh, that feels so good," she muttered.
	He moved slowly to top of her.  He wanted to make it last.  She
responded like a horse out the gate.  Soon she was moaning
loudly, getting more excited.  She pushed up at him, to increase
their contact.  She grabbed his back, pulling him tight.
	"Oh, yes!  Yes!" she exclaimed, roaring her body through her
climax.
	When Josh realized she had her orgasm, he no longer held himself
back.  He increased his speed and pressure.  His penis began to
glow.  
He pushed as hard as he could, grunting with effort.  Sparks went
off at the end of his prick.  
	He uttered, "More! More!" as each squirt sent streams of
pleasure up his body.   As she felt his fluid hit her, it
elicited another orgasmic wave from deep within.  
	It took them several minutes to climb down from their peak.  He
stayed inside of her a while, occasionally tweaking her with his
semi-hard prick before finally pulling out.
	He said, "I guess I need to rest a few minutes before resuming
the pleasure of your wonderful body."
	She replied, "That was wonderful.  You were great.  I want to do
it with you again, but I told my daughters I would be home."
	"We should allow more time next time."
	They agreed to meet the same time next week.  They traded cell
phone numbers, but agreed not to call unless it was an emergency.

	The next time, they left before the end of the game, even though
the Eagles were loosing.   They hurriedly went to the motel and
rapidly stripped.  When they fell into bed, Josh brought Melissa
off three times before he achieved orgasm himself.  
	As they lay there catching their breath, Melissa said, "That was
wonderful.  You deserve a reward for that."
	After using the bathroom, Melissa returned and crawled under the
blanket.  She eased herself down until she was facing his penis.
 Even though it was still covered with his cum, she licked around
the edges.  She sucked and licked until it had recovered its
stiffness.   She enjoyed going down on him, giving him pleasure.
She worked the top, the perimeter, and the base of his prick.  
He started breathing heavily.  She looked at him expectedly. 	
	Suddenly she rose up and straddled his body.   She eased herself
down until had fully engulfed his erect prick.  She slowly
bounced on top of him, using her hips and knees.  He was in
heaven.  He reached for her tits, squeezing them tight.  He
massaged them roughly while continued to move above him.  He then
released her tits and grabbed the ass.  Her sighs and moans
indicated that she wanted him to do more.   He pushed her down on
top of him.   It was enough to send another climactic surge
through her body.
When she relaxed, he yelled, "don't stop, don't you dare stop."
	She resumed her resumed pulsing above him until the pressure on
his prick expanded like a balloon. The combination of pleasure
and pain was too much.  He pushed up at her, almost throwing her
off him.   The balloon burst with a powerful surge of cum.  
	Finally, he relaxed beneath her, enabling her to climb off.  
	She said, "You are a wonderful lover.  I think I'm going to keep
you."
	He replied, "I want to keep you, too, but I have a sick wife to
take care of."
	They met almost every Sunday.  Melissa enjoyed the sexual
satisfaction without having him interfere with her life and her
relationship with her daughters.  She did not want any deeper
relationship, and neither did he.  He just wanted a sweet woman
who would meet his needs for sex and affection.  All each wanted
was sex in a safe situation. 
	Melissa secretly indicated to Peg that she was comfortable with
the situation.   Peg relaxed, believing that she could now die in
peace.  Except that as football turned into basketball, which
turned into baseball, she did not die.  
	At first, Peg just told herself that she wanted to live just to
see Ed graduate from high school.  However, as the summer
progressed, her leukemia began to fade into remission.   Somehow,
against the odds, the drugs were working.  Her doctors reduced
her chemotherapy, and prescribed pills that were less toxic.  
Finally, Peg began to feel like her old self.  And that meant she
wanted her husband back. 
	When Josh realized this, he had to tell Melissa.  During their
assignation, while Melissa was getting undressed, Josh declared
he had some good news and some bad news.
	Melissa asked, "Is this a joke?"
	"No, it's serious.  I have some good news and some bad news."
	"Okay.  What is the good news?"	
	"Peg is much better.  Her cancer has gone into remission. 
Although we can't say she's cured, because with cancer you never
know, she has recovered much of her old self."
	"That is terrific.  What could possibly be the bad news?"
	"We will have to stop seeing each other this way.  My first duty
is to Peg.  She is probably suspicious already, although she
hasn't said anything.  I could never lie to her about us." 
	"I understand, " replied Melissa, even though she didn't. 
	Melissa added, "Too bad, but if that has to be, it has to be.  I
like you, Josh, and I will really miss you.  I think you a good
lover.  If this is our last time together, let's make it good. 
Give me something to remember you by."
	Melissa continued to remove her clothes.  She crawled over to
Josh to undo his trousers.  She leaned over, gazing at his prick.
 She gave it extra attention with her mouth and lips.  She
marveled at her ability to get it iron-bar straight and rigid. 
Josh stood to remove his clothes.  
	"How do you want me, darling?"  She asked. 
	"Kneel on the bed," 
	"Oh goody.  I like it from behind.  Just make sure I'm wet and
ready."
	Josh leaned down to kiss her pussy.  He rubbed her clit, until
was moaning softly. 
	"Ready?" he asked. 
	"Yes.  Give me everything you have."
	He pushed is penis in all the way.  She exhaled as he filled
her.  She pushed back at him, increasing her friction.  He used
her shoulders and then her hair as levers to control her
movement.   Soon, she didn't need any control.  She and Josh
maintained an intense rhythm.  Her breathing became deeper and
more erratic, until she was gasping. 
	"Yes.  Do it! Do it!"  she yelled. 
	A series of powerful thrusts were enough to pour her over the
edge.  He continued pounding into her, grabbing her tits, and
letting his pelvis smack against her ass. 
	"I'm almost there," he muttered.  
	"Do it hard!  Fill me up!" she exclaimed.  
	His penis popped with a series of sharp electric sparks, as he
emptied his cum into her.   She responded with a series of sparks
of her own.   Their mutual pleasure almost overwhelmed them.  She
fell forward onto the bed, and fell next to her. 
	She said, quietly, "I don't think I'll ever find another lover
as good as you.  Peg does not know how lucky she it."
	He replied, "You'll be fine.  This is all for the best."  
	When they dressed, they expected to never see each other again.

	Peg and Josh renewed their conjugal marriage by taking a short
vacation at a resort in Florida.  
	At dinner that evening, Peg asked, "Josh, you were not loyal to
me during my illness, were you?"
	Josh replied, "When you were very sick, there was someone else.
But when you recovered, I broke it off to be with you.  Can you
forgive me?"
	"Of course.  I could hardly expect you to be loyal to a dying
woman.  The important thing is that you are honest, and it is
over.  Now that I have recovered, I look at every day as a gift.
I want to see everything and do everything.  And I want to do it
with you."
	"Thank you.  Welcome back.  I love you."
	They clicked their wine glasses.   
	Peg said, "Now let's go upstairs.  I am suddenly so horny I
could rip off your clothes right in the restaurant."
	Before her illness, Peg was sexually passive.   She enjoyed it,
but never took the initiative and was reluctant to try new
positions.  Now she lost some of her inhibitions, which made Josh
love her even more.
	When they got to the room, they passionately embraced and tried
to remove each other's clothes.  She undid his slacks and shorts,
while he played with her panties under her dress.   He pushed her
back onto as desk.  He pulled off her panties, leaving then both
naked below the waist.
	She grabbed his penis,  
	She urged, "I love your big woof.  Shove it in me.  I want you
so bad."
	She opened her legs while sitting on the desk.  He stood in
front of her and entered her easily.   They continued to undress
each other while he pumped into her.  She put her legs around his
waist, pulling him closer. 
He moved rapidly, turning her on fire.   The burning sensation
spread throughout her body, until she was engulfed with
pleasure.
	"Oh darling, Make me cum! Make me cum!"  She exclaimed.
	"Are you ready for me?"  he muttered.
	"Yes, I'm here you, darling."
	They hit their peaks together.  Their separate selves seemed to
disappear, merging in orgasmic unity.  When he pulled out, they
each felt they had lost something. 
	"Let's get undressed and go to bed," he suggested.
	"Yes.  I want more of you," she whispered.
	They finished taking off their clothes and went to bed. 
	She said, "That was the best sex ever.  I don't ever want to
leave you."
	He held her close.  He realized that the cuddle after sex was as
good as the sex itself.  Having her beside him made marriage to
Peg better than the affair with Melissa.  
	The next morning, they ordered room service for breakfast and
then took showers together.  They affectionately washed each
other's genitals. 
	Josh asked, "Where is the hair on your bush?"
	"The chemo did a number on it and it hasn't grown back yet."
	"I want to kiss your naked pussy."
	They dried each other off, and she lay on the bed.  He gazed at
her hairless pussy, and tentatively kissed it. When she smiled,
he continued to kiss and lick it.  Her clit emerged from its
enclosure.  He tried to suck on her clitoris.   
	She exclaimed, "Josh, that feels wonderful.  Keep it up."	
	He kept it up until his mouth began to tire.  However, by that
time she had experienced a pair of mighty orgasms, and was ready
to relax herself.
She then returned the favor by going down on him, and then
mounting his still hard prick.  
	Over the course of the next four days, they had sex six times. 
Josh admitted it was the best weekend of his life. 
	He said, "That was much better than our first honeymoon.  The
only bad thing was that you had to get sick first.  I love you
very much."
	She replied, "I love you too.  I am going to enjoy my health and
my body."
	Their sex life was much more active than previously for the
first months they were back.  They bought sex manuals and tried
different positions.  They felt very fulfilled.
	Melissa, on the other hand, was not fulfilled. She had promised
herself that she would not fall in love with Josh during their
affair.   It was just sex.  He was still legally married, even
though his wife was sick, However, when he now longer saw her,
she missed him very much.  He was as much fun out of bed as in
it.  She had several dates, and even went to bed with two men,
but she still missed Josh.
	She decided to visit Peg.  When Peg saw her, she was very
welcoming.   Peg kissed her warmly.
	Peg said, "Melissa, thank you for taking care of my husband
during my illness.  We are both extremely grateful."
	Melissa replied, "That has produced a little problem.   Now, we
are both in love with the same man. And it's all your fault. 
What are you going to do about it?"
	"I'm sorry, but I was going to die."
	"Well, you didn't die."
	Peg felt a surge of compassion for Melissa.  She wanted to kiss
her gently, but instead kissed her passionately on the lips.   At
first, Melissa returned the kiss, and then pulled backward.
	Melissa asked, "Whoa.  What was that about?"
	"I don't know.  I have been feeling very passionate lately. 
Maybe the chemo messed up my hormones.  I've never done that with
a woman."		"I haven't done anything with a woman since I was an
undergraduate in college."
	"I have had fantasies about it with a woman."
	Suddenly, Peg grabbed Melissa's hand and pulled up to her
breast.  They each liked the way it felt.  
	Peg said, "Melissa, please try something with me.  If it doesn't
work out, it doesn't work. I am so horny, and Josh is not around.
Please make love to me."  
	"Okay, just as an experiment."
	Melissa agreed because she genuinely liked Peg, because she had
been sexually frustrated on her recent dates, and because maybe
this would be a link back to Josh.
	Peg led Melissa upstairs.   Melissa was a bit surprised when Peg
casually removed her sweater and slacks.  She then tossed off her
bra, until she stood there in only her panties.
	Peg asked, "Aren't you going to get undressed, too?"
	"Oh, sure."  
	Melissa also stripped to her panties.   Peg walked up to her,
until their tits touched.  They both giggled, and rubbed each
other some more.  Peg grabbed Melissa and pulled down to the
bed.
	Peg urged, "Make love to me, Melissa."
	The two women kissed, and then Melissa kissed Peg's tits. 
Melissa then rolled onto her back so Peg could kiss her in
return.  Peg placed her hands on Melissa's panties.  Melissa
arched her back, so Peg could remove them easily.  Peg then let
Melissa take hers.
	Peg asked, "What do we do?"
	"Let me do to you what I would want you to do to me."
	Melissa leaned over Peg's stomach.   She fondled her slit, and
kissed it tentatively. 
	Melissa asked, "Do you like that?"
	"Yes.  Do it some more."
	Melissa went down on Peg in earnest.  She kissed her pussy and
found her clit.  Peg moaned as she played with clitoris.  Peg
moaned louder when she sucked and kissed the clit some more.  Peg
held Melissa's head in place so she could maintain maximum
contact.  Soon, Peg's moans hit a crescendo as a powerful orgasm
engulfed her body. 
	Peg relaxed, and let Melissa remove her face.
	Peg said, "Thank you.  That was wonderful.   Now it's my turn to
reciprocate. What do I do?"
	"Just do what ever feels good."
	Peg searched Melissa's pussy.  She had never seen another woman,
but it appeared fascinating.  She inspected her slit and
clitoris.  She felt around, while Melissa emitted appreciative
noises.  
	Melissa commented, "Let me direct your hand, so you can know
what I like."
	She showed Peg her sensitive places.  Peg now knew what to do. 
Peg fondled and kissed Melissa the same way that Melissa had
kissed her.
	"Now you're doing it right.  Just keep it up," Melissa said,
softly. 
	Peg tried to comply.  She kissed and sucked all over Melissa's
bush.  She could tell by Melissa's sighs that she was doing
something right.  She wanted to make it good for Melissa.  She
continued to concentrate on Melissa's clit.  
	Melissa cried, "Oh yes!  You are doing so good."
	Peg urged, "Cum for me, Melissa."
	"Yes.  I am close.  I am close.  Now!  I'm there."
	Melissa screamed when her pelvis reacted with a convulsive
orgasm, that flowed up and down her entire body.
	Melissa sighed, "Wow!   I needed that."
	"I'm glad I could help you.  With practice, I may even know what
I'm doing."
	The women held each other close, bathing in the aftermath of a
wonderful encounter.
	Just then, Josh came home from work.
	"I'm home," he announced."
	"We're upstairs in the bedroom," Peg declared.
	Josh wondered who "we" were.  He was very surprised to find his
wife with his ex girlfriend, naked in bed. 
	Josh was full of questions, "What is Melissa doing here?  How
long have you known each other?  Were you having sex?  How did
you meet?  Do you want me to choose between you?" 
	Peg tried to explain that Melissa answered her ad in the paper,
she set her to meet him, and knew about their affair. 
	Melissa added, "We don't want you to choose between us.  We know
Peg is your wife and first love.  We both love you, and we're
starting to love one another.  The best thing you can do is
undress and join us."
	Josh promptly removed all his clothes.   Melissa slid over so
Josh could fit in the middle.  Both women kissed him
passionately.  Josh basked in the attention.  They took turns
kissing him and going down on his prick.  
Josh kissed and played with four breasts covering him.  Soon the
sensations in his penis were dominating him.
	He announced, "I'm going to cum.  I need some pussy."
	Melissa announced to Peg, "You have him all the time.  I want
him this time.  You can have his face."
	Melissa impaled herself on his rigid pole.  She bounced on him,
while Peg climbed over him.  Peg offered her pussy to his excited
tongue.  Melissa grabbed Peg's tits.  
	"I'm cumming," Melissa announced.
	"Me too," cried Josh.  He felt a tight band around his middle
contract, pushing out spurts of creamy white fluid. 
	"Not yet, " said Peg.
	Josh added his hands and fingers to what his mouth was doing.  
	"Now!  Yes!" Peg cried. 
	The three of them relaxed into the afterglow.
	Finally, Josh said, "That was weird.  Fun, but weird.  Peg, I
really appreciate what you got Melissa to do for me, and I love
you for it.   Melissa, I appreciate what you did, and I love you
for it, also."
	Melissa got out of bed and got dressed.  She said, "Peg, I think
this shows we are both hetero.  I'm not sure we should do this
again.  Josh belongs to you.  I hope we can still be friends.  
It was an interesting experiment, through. "
	After Melissa left, Peg said, "Josh, I know you like having
Melissa as part of your harem, but that isn't fair to her or to
me.   If you love us, you should help her to find a real lover.
Do you have any friends you could introduce her to?"
	"I know some guys at the sports bar.  I think Alan and Tom are
divorced.  I wouldn't have her meet Tom, because he is a bit
messed up, but Alan might be nice."
	"Let's take her to the bar and see what happens."
	The next week, the three of them went to the bar.  
	Josh said to his friends, "I think you guys know Melissa.  This
is my wife, Peg.  She was sick for a while, so Melissa kept me
company, but Peg is better, now."
	Alan said, "We thought that you and Melissa were going
together." 
	Josh replied, "Melissa is great, but Peg is my wife."
	Peg added, "Josh belongs with me, but Melissa is my friend, and
a sweet girl."
	Melissa flirted with the men at the bar, and discussed the
football scores.  The men were happy to finds a woman who knew as
much about the game as they did.   Eventually, Alan asked Melissa
for her phone number.  After several dates, Alan and Melissa
began a long and passionate affair.
	And the Eagles finally made it to the Superbowl. 

	

	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	  
	 


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