From udkorabi@hotmail.com Tue Dec 31 18:35:57 1996
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Subject: Jan the Slut      (MMMM/F, Cons, Inter, Preg)  -  janslut.txt [1/1]
From: udkorabi@hotmail.com (Debbie K)
Date: 31 Dec 1996 23:35:57 GMT

alt.sex.stories #46603 (0 + 860 more)                                      [1]
From: an166725@anon.penet.fi (Dr Watson)
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Date: Thu Dec 22 15:37:23 CST 1994
[1] STORY: Jan the slut (Part 1) (mmmmf,cons)
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Disclaimer, I am not the author, I am not responsible for the actions described in this story. If you are not 18 or are offended by rape and interacial sex, don't read this...I am only the person who posted this story. I personally like sex with black men, so with that said, read on and enjoy!!!!

                  Teachers Pet and Other Things
                          by Dr Watson

     It was 1975.  I had started teaching at Madison High in the fall.  Fresh out of school.  I was one of the three new teachers at the school and the only new black male teacher.  The school, though integrated, was located in the black ghetto and had a predominantly black student body and faculty.
     The faculty was the usual assortment with most being aging civil servants  that were just marking time until retirement.  There were only a few of the brothers in the crowd.  One was John Baker, the Dean of Boys so powerfully built that he could intimidate a grizzly bear.  Two of the coaches were known as Butch and Link.  If they had given names, I never heard them.  Butch and I became friends and he kept me tuned into what was happening at the school.
     The female teachers were for the most part a sorry lot.  Old maids and uptight little housewives that wouldn't think of saying anything to a young black teacher.
     One was exceptionally well built though.  Her name was Jan Fritz.  Instead of calling her Mrs. Fritz, the students and male faculty called her Mrs. Tits.  She had what must have been 40DD
tits and stood about 5' 11" tall.  Despite being incredibly stuck-up like the rest of the white women, she wore tight miniskirts that showed off her long legs and great ass.  When she walked down the hall, all of the male heads turned to follow her bobbing tits and ass.  I don't think I was able to say three words to her the first months I was there.
     Being the "new-kid-on-the-block", I was not up on the social scene of the faculty.  I used my time in serious pursuits.  Most of my evenings were spent doing lesson plans and grading homework.  I quickly discovered that it was unwise to give extensive homework assignments.  The kids resented it and me for assigning all that work.  In addition, it meant more work for me too in grading the stuff.
     This was the pattern of my life.  It all changed one blustery day in mid-October.  I had ground's duty at lunch time the day of the October PTA meeting.  Butch came over to talk to me while I was keeping an eye on the parade field.
     "How's it hanging, my man?" he asked.
     "Oh, pretty good.  And you?"
     "Couldn't be better.  Couldn't be better.  You got any plans tonight after the meeting?"
     "No.  Why do you ask?"
     "Let me ask you.  How do you feel about white pussy?"
     "I don't know, I never had any.  I guess it's like any other."
     "No, No, my man.  White girls have a thing for black cock. They scream.  They holler.  They just can't seem to get enough of it.  I don't think you have ever had any pussy, black or while.
With the right white bitch, even YOU can feel like the greatest lover in the world."
     "Sounds good to me.  What's the drill?"
     "I am asking for $25 each -- just to pay my expenses mind you."
     "Sounds cheap enough if the girl is good."
     "The best man.  Would you believe, our Mrs. Tits?"
     "Now you're shitting me.  No way."
     "Listen to me man.  She parties.  I've had parties with her before."
     "I still say you're shitting me.  She's so stuck-up, her feet don't even touch the ground."
     "I'm telling you, I've fucked her.  I've been to her house and taken Link with me too.  We've both fucked her."
     "Oh yeah?  And where was her husband?  Holding your coat?"
     "No, he's one of those honkey shit heads that think work is more important than pussy.  He works night and day, and leaves his hot little wife at home alone."
     "You know I have heard stories that she and Ralph had a thing going."  (Ralph is the Vice-Principal.  He is white, middle-aged and not very good looking.)
     "That was her first year here last year.  His wife got wind of it and threatened to kill him if he didn't stop seeing her..  Word was that her husband knew about what was going on but couldn't or wouldn't do anything about it.  Baker moved in on her late last year.  He's the one that tipped me off about her."
     "Shit, count me in.  Does she do this often?"
     "No, this is a little surprise party we've got planned for her."
     "Now wait a minute man.  She doesn't know?  I mean we've just going to show up at her house?"
     "Look, I told her that I was uncomfortable with her kid around so we needed to go to a motel.  There will be about six of us.  She'll be surprised all right but will love it.  I showed up at her
house with Link and she damn near went crazy at the idea of two men at once.  She was insatiable.  She just couldn't get enough black dick so don't worry.  Her husband doesn't let her drink when he's around.  Get her a little blitzed and she will let you do anything to her"
     "Ok, so what time is this little event going to take place and where?"
     "I figure we can cut out of the PTA meeting about 7:30 and make it to the La Quinta out on the Interstate by 7:45.  The rest of you can trickle out after we leave.  I will let you know the
room number tonight at the meeting.  I will have her there and start getting her drunk before you guys get there."
     "All right, here's my contribution," I said fishing into my wallet for the money.

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     That night, the meeting was as boring as you would expect. The only thing that made it bearable was the prospect of what was to come.  Just before the meeting was called to order, Butch came over and told me to meet Link in front of room 225 at 8:00.  I later watched as he and Jan slipped out about 7:30.  I saw Link and a few of other teachers slip out a few minutes later.  Then it was my turn.
     I drove a couple of miles to the Interstate and then east to the motel.  The motel was one of those along the Interstate between the highway and the service road.  Room 225 was upstairs around back facing the Interstate.  It was well placed so that our comings and goings would be out of sight of the office.
     Link wasn't there yet.  I saw about a half a dozen cars with guys setting in them so I figured that I had some how managed to beat Link.  About 8:05, Butch came out and we all got out of our cars to go and meet him.  There were eight of us counting Butch.  I didn't recognize half of the guys.  The only thing common about us was we were all black.  Butch told us that Link was to bring the beer and should be along shortly.  He said he had told Jan that he was going for more beer.  About this time Link pulled up and we all helped unload the beer while Butch went back up stairs.
     "Hey bitch, why aren't you out of those clothes?  Get them off right now!"  We all heard him yell while standing in the open doorway.
     We moved up the stairs to just outside the room.  Butch held out his hand to show that we should wait.  The thought of her taking off her clothes in that room for the nine of us was giving
me a boner that wouldn't quit. 
     "That's ok.  You can leave that on," he said as he signaled us to come in.  As we were moving into the room, he said, "We needed so much beer that I had to get it delivered."
     Once in the room, I saw her naked, but for a garter-belt and stockings, on the bed.  She looked frightened.  She was gripping the bed but not making any move to cover up.  Butch moved quickly to her side with a can of beer while Link fastened the door behind us.
     "Now babe, I know how much you love black dicks so I arranged for a few of our friends to help you out.  Here drink this.  It will help relax you,"  Butch told her in his calmest voice.  He
began rubbing her tits and practically pouring the beer into her mouth which kept her from saying much about what was going on.  "We're going to thrill you babe."
     Link motioned for the rest of us to gather around the bed.  We knelt down next to her and started stroking her.  I was down by her right leg and started stroking the inside of her thigh.  The guys holding her arms were rubbing her tits.  I could feel her tremble.  I could not tell if it was from fear or passion.
     Link striped off his pants and announced that he was going first before the rest of us stretched her out.  When he had his pants off, he said, "Hold the bitch's legs open for me."
     Link didn't have the biggest dick in the world.  It looked to only be about five inches long, but when he touched her pussy, she started moaning like he had a horse cock.  Butch had moved away from her mouth and had two guys holding down her arms while I and another guy were holding her legs.  The other three guys were taking off their clothes.
     "Don't . . . don't cum in me, pleeease," she gasped between Link's thrusts.  "I don't have any protection yet."
     "Tough, slut.  I don't want you turning me white with that silly foam of yours, so forget it," Link said and at the same time started pounding harder.
     Link finished in just a few more moments.  Maybe the thought of fucking a fertile, unprotected white woman gave him a little extra incentive.  We all set back for a moment to think about what we had just seen and decide who was next.  One of the guys holding her arms held another can of beer up for her to drink.  They were having a noticeable effect on her ability to talk.  As she finished the beer, the next guy stepped between her legs.
     "Slut, this is Van.  He's going to be fucking you next.  He's a fireman so he knows how to handle hoses," Butch called out from across the room like some sports announcer giving the batting order.
     I didn't know Van.  He had what looked to be a thin eight inch dick that slid right into her well lubricated hole.  He began working in and out of her slippery cunt.  Her moaning became louder
as he worked his prick in her.  I was mesmerized by his up and down motion until I heard her moans become muffled.  One of the other naked guys was pushing his thin prick into her mouth.  She was starting to suck on it very enthusiastically.
     "That's right, suck that dick babe.  That licorice stick you have in your mouth belongs to Pete.  He's the janitor at our sister school.  It looks like he's going to clean your pipes,"  Butch
continued his play by play, or should I say blow by blow description of the action on the bed.
     I continued to watch spellbound as this woman that I had regarded as unapproachable was fucked at both ends by two brothers that she had not met until tonight.  This stuck-up honkey bitch who wouldn't even give me the time of day, was spread out now in front of me ready to take on one man after another.  This southern belle was having nigger sperm shot into her unprotected cunt and mouth.  My dick was so hard I couldn't stand it.
     Van was speeding up his pounding of her box.  He let out a yelp as he came off deep inside her.  He rested a moment to catch his breath and pulled out of her.  I looked at her open pussy with cum oozing out and down to her asshole.  Pete took advantage of the break in the action to reposition her so her head was at the edge of the bed.  With her in this position, he was able to start fucking her throat.  She made some muffled gasps between thrusts and tried to wiggle away from him, but the fellows holding her arms wouldn't let her get away.  Van in the meantime had replaced Mitch holding her other leg and Roy was moving between her legs.  Roy had a prick about the size of Van's and slid into her as easily.
     "A new prick bitch.  This is Roy.  Roy is an old friend of mine.  He helped me in remodeling my house.  He's very good at his hands.  He will soon be making an addition to you,"  Butch said
enjoying his wit and adding to her debasement.
     It was only a few years ago that we had been told that rape of the whites was a political statement.  I had the heady felling that we were making a statement here with sexual use of this white woman.  That she was willing to be defiled did not alter the fact that we were subjecting her to our sexual pleasure.  We were grudge fucking her.  At that moment, she represented all of the affront and indignity that any of us had ever suffered at the hands of white people.  All of the contempt we had ever gotten from any of the snooty honkey bitches.  "Yeah, fuck her harder.  Give it to her," I found myself saying.
     Pete started coming off and pulled out of her mouth to spray her face, hair and tits for our enjoyment.  He was adding to her degradation.  She was merely a receptacle for our jizm.  Before the evening was over, we would wash her inside and out with our semen.  As Pete recovered, he came to take my place.  I stood up and began removing my clothes and waiting my turn at her cunt.
     Mitch now moved to her mouth.  He grabbed her by the back of her head and forced his thin prick between her lips.
     "Hey cocksucker, this prick belongs to Mitch.  You know Mitch the social worker at our school.  We all hope he doesn't have a social disease..  I told you who it was as I figured you couldn't see him for all of the cum in your eyes," Butch said.
     Pete was soon finishing his work between her legs and I pressed between them.  Her pussy was wide open and oozing cum but I was so excited by the prospect of fucking this white bitch.
     "Greg is fucking you now.  He may even be a virgin so be gentle with him," Butch said to a chorus of laughter.
     I could barely feel her cunt around my dick but I didn't lack for excitement.  Her huge tits looked up at me and begged to be sucked.  They were too grimy from sweat and cum to make this an attractive prospect.  I contented myself with resting my hands on them while squeezing and twisting them.  It was obvious that others had done this before me as her tits were already showing some bruising from the rough handling we were giving her.  I watched as Mitch begin trusting violently in her mouth.  She fought to keep up with his spurting dick but some slipped out of the corners of her mouth.  As he pulled out of her, the last few spurts went with the
others on her sticky wet face.
     I heard some discussion behind me while the remaining two guys were figuring out who would get her mouth and who would get her cunt.  One looked to be a young boy and the other was a rough looking character who insisted on getting her cunt.  The young boy took his place at her mouth.  His tentative actions brought Jan to get one of her hands loose to bring the boy's cock to her.  She had an impish look about her as she felt him tense when her tongue touched the head of his prick.
     "Another one to be gentle with bitch.  This is Earl.  He is Mitch's nephew and he is only 13," said Butch.  "He will probably be in one of your classes next year.  I wonder what grade you will
give him for tonight's lesson?"
     At this, Jan seemed to redouble her action on the boy's cock. This was too much for me and I shot off so hard in her, it hurt.  I half collapsed between her legs.  I did not get to rest long though.  The rough guy wanted his turn and started pulling me off of her.  He practically fell on her while jamming a very large prick into her.  She let out a gasp but kept on sucking Earl for
all she was worth.
     "This last prick belongs to George, a cousin of mine,"  Butch continued his announcements.  "He is definitely not a virgin but hasn't been with a woman in five years.  George just got out of
prison so you had better watch out when he starts to cum.  He may drown you.  Then again, by now he may be more turned on by the boy's ass in front of him."
     With George, it was most certainly a grudge fuck.  I found out later that he was sent up for rape and was using Jan to get back at the women who put him in prison.  He was pounding her hard until the boy came and moved away from her.  With him out of the way, George pulled her legs up and almost bent her double to get the deepest penetration.  He was pushing into her so deep and hard that he was knocking the breath out of her with each thrust.  She was
letting out gasps as she tried to breathe between each plunge.  The gasps became weaker and we realized that she had passed out. 
     When we had all had a turn at fucking her, we took a break.  It was about 9:00.  We had been fucking her almost continuously for almost an hour.  She lay on the bed moaning and slowly rolling slightly from side to side jerking occasionally.  Her body glistened from a combination of sweat and cum.  Her hair was matted and wet.  After a few minutes, her breathing returned to normal and she began to take more notice of her surroundings.
     "I have to go home," she said.
     "Go get yourself cleaned up,"  Butch told her.  She slowly obeyed him, and staggered off into the bathroom..
     "She is some piece of ass.  Where do you find them?"  said Earl.
     "I keep telling you, they are all around you,"  Butch replied.
     "Yeah, I'd like to get some more of her.  She is the hottest quim I've ever seen," said Mitch.
     "Damn, I wanted to fuck her ass too," said George.
     "Have no fear gentlemen, the night is still young," answered Butch.  "While you were getting your jollies, I took the bitches clothes and car keys and stuck them in my car.  She's not going any place for a while.  Also Baker says she loves it in the ass and if she can take Baker's donkey dong, she won't have any trouble taking you guy's little dicks.
     Jan reentered the room.  She still looked pretty strung-out but was considerably cleaned-up.  She was looking for her clothes.
     "Where are my clothes?"  she asked.
     "Don't worry about them right now.  Say why don't you go get me a Coke?"  Butch said.
     Jan looked around the room some more.  "Where are the Cokes?" she asked.
     "Oh they're in the vending machine a couple of doors down," Butch told her.
     A look of horror spread over her face.  "I can't go out there like this,"  she said.
     "Sure you can.  There's nobody out there this time of night and besides, you don't get your clothes back until you do,"  Butch threatened.
     She started to protest and then realized it would be futile.  With a look of resignation, she held out her hand to him for some money.  He gave her the change for the machine.  Link got the door
for her.  As she left the room, she was holding one arm over her ample tits and one over her pussy.  She reminded me of that painting of Venus rising from the surf.  It was obviously hard for
her to move and shield herself at the same time.  We all got a laugh out of her efforts.
     "Are you sure it's wise to send her out like that?  Somebody might see her and report it,"  Link said.
     "The chances of anyone seeing her and wanting to do anything about it are too small to worry about.  I wanted to show the bitch who was in control.  Besides, if anybody did investigate, she
rented the room in her name.  She invited us to come over and ball her.  The thing just wouldn't play any other way,"  Butch explained.
     Link had closed the door so she had to knock to get back in. Butch signaled for him to take his time.  Just as he opened the door for her, we heard a long blast on an air horn from an 18-
wheeler on the Interstate.  Evidently someone saw her and appreciated it.  She came in all flushed and shivering from her experience.  When she had recovered, she brought Butch his Coke.
     "Can I have my clothes now?" she asked.
     "Now why would you want them?  We still have plenty of beer and as you can see the guys have fresh hard-ons they want you to take down for them," Butch told her.
     "But I have to get home before my husband does.  I have a babysitter that can't stay out too late,"  she pleaded.
     "Don't worry.  We will have you home before your husband gets off work.  It's only 9:15 and I know he doesn't get off until after midnight.  Your babysitter lives next door so she can stay a little later.  Have another beer,"  Butch suggested.
     "Thanks," she said taking a beer from Link.  "You promise I will be home before my husband gets home?"
     "I promise babe," said Butch.
     "Ok," she said chugging her beer, "who's on first?"
     Link again went first.  He lay down on the bed giving us a wink where she couldn't see.  She straddled his body and slowly impaled herself on his revived dick.  Once completely on him she
leaned over to steady herself.  Link reached up and pulled her down on him.  She was enjoying being held close to him.  He motioned to Roy to come up behind her.  She didn't know that Roy was behind her until she felt his prick press against her little brown anus.  She tried to squirm away immediately but Link held her fast. 
     "No, please, not like that, not here," she begged.
     "We know you like it bitch, so just settle back and enjoy it," Butch advised.
     Submitting she said, "At least use something to lubricate me."
     With that, Mitch reached over and poured some beer down the crack of her ass toward her asshole.  We all laughed at that.  Roy used the beer to wet his cock and began again to wedge it into her backdoor.  She buried her face in Link's shoulder, too embarrassed to face us.  We had heaped yet another indignity on her to add to her defilement.  Roy was now sliding in and out of her slippery anus while we watched and waited our turn in her butt.
     As we watch, we could see that the double assault was having it's effect on her.  Slowly at first and then faster she was working herself back on to the impaling penises.
     "Oh yes, fuck me hard!  Fuck my ass!  Yes!" she was crying. 
     Roy couldn't stand very much of this and soon shot off in her. He quickly crawled off and was replaced by Mitch.  Roy got up and walked to the head of the bead and offered his cock to her to clean off with her tongue.  She shook her head to refuse.  Roy grabbed her hair and forced her mouth onto his prick.  She looked like a pink pig skewered on these black pricks.  When she was finished she asked for another beer with cum leaking from her mouth down on her tits.  Roy held it up to her mouth and she drained about half of it.  As Mitch finished, he too moved to her mouth and Pete took his place in her soft, round rump.  Earl just wanted a blow job so it
was my turn to fuck her butt.
     I had never fucked a woman in the ass before.  I was looking forward to it and so was my Johnson.  I eased up between her spread legs.  Cum was oozing out of her open asshole as she lay inert on Link (how he was able to keep from cumming off is beyond me).  Her ass had been so stretched that it wouldn't close and remained open and inviting.  I thought of how this woman had snubbed me at school.  I thought of all of the whites that had ever snubbed me and jammed my prick into her as hard as I could.  I was rewarded by a gasp from her.  I began pounding into her butt.  Soon she was moving back to meet my thrusts.  In a few moments, her body was convulsing.  I thought that after the first time I would be able to hold off longer, but when she started shaking, I reached the point of no return in cumming and just had to pound faster.  With a gasp, I came too.
     She had been given more beer between sucking dick clean.  When I got out of her ass and up to her mouth, she was barely conscious.  I was able to get her to lick me a little, but it was very
uncoordinated.  She only grunted as George buttfucked her as hard as he could.  She couldn't move back to meet his thrust as she had the rest of us.  She had passed out again.
     When George finished, Link finally moved out from under her and took his place at her rear.  He looked down at her well-fucked ass and tried to get some friction on his prick.  "Damn, she's got so much jizm in her that I can't even feel her asshole."  So he decided to take her pussy instead.  She had cleaned up a bit after the first round, but she still had a lot of cum in her pussy too.  It took him some time to get off in her pussy.
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     When Link finished it was about 10:30.  Butch had kept his clothes on and didn't fuck the bitch.  I don't know why he didn't fuck her too, but he didn't.  Butch pulled an instant camera from under his chair.  He approached the bed and shot a picture of her upturned ass with a gaping hole seeping cum.  Butch then asked us to turn her over on her back.  He wanted her sitting-up in the bed with her legs spread.  When he had her where he wanted her, he asked us to gather on either side of her and shot another picture showing her nude between eight buck-naked bucks.  He moved and shot another picture so close that it could only have shown our cocks.
     "Hey, can you get a picture of me with my dick in her mouth?" asked Van.  "I want to have something to show the guys at the firehouse."
     We all stepped back so that he could get a good picture.  When we saw the pictures, we all had to have a shot of her with our dicks in her mouth.
     With our souvenir pictures, we began to dress and leave.  As I was finishing dressing, Butch came over and asked me to help him get her home.  He said he would bring me back for my car later.  We used a blanket from the bed to cover her and with one of us under each arm, Butch and I took her down the steps to her car.  When we got her in the passenger seat of the car, I saw what a mess she was.  Her hair was matted with cum and sweat.  Cum was running down both legs.  She reeked of sex.
     I got in and followed Butch to her house.  I was nervous about being at her house when her husband came home but Butch assured me that he would not be home for at least another hour.  When we got there, Butch went up to the door and gave the babysitter some song and dance about Jan being ill and that we would see to her.  He paid her out of Jan's purse with a generous tip.  She was leaving as we were getting Jan out of her car.  I know that she saw that Jan was naked under the blanket from the shocked expression on her face but she said nothing to us.
     We got her into the house and I wanted to take her to the bathroom to clean her up.  Butch said to take her to her bedroom.
     "If her husband sees her like this he will know that she had to have been fucked by a bunch of guys," I protested.
     "So, let him know what a slut he married.  It will do him some good," Butch retorted.  "Let the honky bastard know that his wife is having to get her jollies from nigger dicks.  Hell, he may even get off on having a slut for a wife.  I've heard stories about some limp-dicked white boys that like to watch other men shag their ol'ladies."
     "I thought you might want to do her again sometime.  She will probably never speak to you again.  Hell, she may even cry rape."
     "That's why I had her get the room before the meeting.  We have witnesses that will say she must have planned the rendezvous.  As for doing it again, of course we will do it again.  Hasn't it
soaked in to you yet that she is a nympho.  Hell, Baker got her so drunk she passed out.  Reamed her ass on her living room floor.  Left her spread out with her ass toward the door just a few minutes before her husband was due home.  He waited at the corner where he could see the front door when her husband found her.  He said it was priceless to see him freeze in the door as he saw his wife's open asshole with cum pouring out.  He went to see her a few days later and she acted as if nothing had happened.  She needs it like an addict needs a fix.  She will be back wanting more and probably within the week," Butch answered.
     Butch left the photo with just our cocks hanging over her on his night stand.  As a final insult Butch took her lipstick and wrote GREAT LAY on her tits.  We covered her up.  We left her for
her husband to find her scum covered and with graffiti on her tits..
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     We did, indeed, have more sessions like that with Jan for a couple of months.  Butch showed the group picture of her to the black members of the football team and promised that if they took
the conference title, he would arrange a party with her for them. They did and he did.
     After about two months, it all stopped.  Jan seemed even more distant.  Within four months we could all see why.  She was pregnant.  As the year progressed, she got bigger and bigger.  Whenever her name was mentioned, it was usually accompanied with snickers.
     Somehow she made it through that year, but didn't return in the fall.  Rumor had it that the baby was black as could be expected with all of that black cum she took in her holes.  It
seems her husband was finally forced to divorce her.  We also heard that she had moved to another town to try to live down her reputation.  The rumor said nothing about what she did about a mulatto baby.
     I am still teaching and am married now.  I stay on the straight and narrow in my marriage.  Though I am faithful to my wife, I sometimes I take out the dog-eared picture of Jan with my
prick between her lips and remember the night that I lost my virginity to a stuck-up white nympho.
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     This is the first story about Jan the slut.  If you liked it, drop me a note.
                         Ol' Doc Watson^Z
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