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Inevitable Result
by pokeyrider2000 (pokeyrider2000@yahoo.com)

***

Wife succumbs to husbands desire to show her off and then some.
(MMF, wife, voy, reluc, first, size, exhib)

***

The event took place while Megan and I were spending a Saturday
at my friend's house on a beautiful summer day. We had been
married seven years. Over the years we discovered that both Meg
and I have two quirks which I believe made the event that follows
unavoidable. We both share a penchant for showing her off in safe
ways. We also get very excited during sex when I pretend I am
someone else and Meg is being somehow naughty for letting it
happen. Neither quirk had ever resulted in anything but harmless
play. They are just a sort of mild fetishes that keeps the fire
burning in our marriage. 

We were both virgins at marriage and both from pretty
conservative backgrounds. Even for something like masturbation,
we never really talked about it. I did not tell her for years
that I ever did it, much less how often. She never would do it on
her own I am sure. In fact sometimes during our lovemaking I
tried to encourage her to finger herself to orgasm, but she would
not do it. The best I could ever get her to do in those early
years was to play with her nipples while I worked on her pussy.
So it is a stretch that this event happened at all. 

Meg is about 5'8", very dark straight shoulder length hair.
Nicely shaped B size breasts with half dollar sized red aureoles,
well proportioned slender but soft build. Her complexion is a
reflection of her Pacific Island heritage. 

I have always encouraged her to dress in revealing clothes hoping
to sneak a peak in public places. Also hoping others might get a
view on occasion. On one such occasion I remember we were taking
a walk at a nearby park which is on the river running through our
town. Dusk was approaching and there were very few people around.
While walking on the path I checked and saw nobody, so I pulled
Meg to me and began kissing her with a big embrace. I took the
opportunity to feel her backside up and slid my hands under her
shirt to rub her skin. After a minute she got nervous and wanted
to continue on our way, but I requested that she look out over
the river while I stepped behind her with my arms locking her in
front of me. 

Still alone, I began to feel up her tits then slid my hands under
her shirt. She just stood there in my embrace staring out over
the river. I started to raise her shirt when she instinctively
resisted. I assured her nobody would come along this late.
Additionally, it was getting too dark for people to see us from
across the river. Pulling up a little harder she reluctantly
relaxed her arms enough to let me continue. I hooked her t-shirt
over her breasts and slid my hands under her bra and began
pulling it up too. She told me to stop. She claimed to be
embarrassed. She did not respond when I asked why her breathing
was suddenly so heavy. I told her I knew it was because she was
getting excited at the thought someone might see her exposed like
this. I pulled her bra up exposing her breasts to our little
world.

My hands cupped and massaged her breasts while my fingers
manipulated her erect nipples. I even reached up to her mouth to
extract some saliva to rub on her nipples. For about a minute she
put up a protest for fear of being caught while at the same time
allowing me to continue for the excitement. We ended up rushing
home to finish off in bed. Similar things happened over the
years. There was never anything too risky, but enough to keep the
excitement alive.

The other thing that really excites both of us is when I pretend
that I am someone else while making love. I discovered this when
I surprised my wife with a new vibrator I bought for her
birthday. We already had a small pointy one and a vibrating egg
shaped device. Both of which my wife always was reluctant to let
me use on her. Only when I really got her hot from foreplay could
I introduce one of them to finish her off. I am sure she would
never use them herself alone. She told me she thinks that type of
thing is somehow wrong. 

Anyway, the one I ordered was different. It was shaped like an
erect penis, even soft to touch. Pretty realistic, I was a little
hesitant to touch it myself. It is notably larger than myself,
about 8 inches long (I'm 6), and 2-1/2 inches wide (I'm 2). I
introduced it to Megan one afternoon on the bed. She was lying
face down. She was wearing a skirt and blouse with black bra and
leopard colored bikini panties with nylons over the top. I
introduced myself as Ralf her masseur. I explained that she
should just relax, that I am a professional in my faux German
accent. 

I rubbed through her clothes for a little while then requested
that she remove her blouse and skirt stating that it was normal
for customers to do so. She complied without protest. Now I began
to really knead her shoulders and back, I unclasped her bra and
pushed the straps off her shoulders. Rubbing some oil deep into
her skin she began to moan. I repositioned myself so I was
sitting on her upper legs while wearing only my boxers. My hardon
was resting in the crack of her behind as I worked on her back,
neck and arms. I expressed some concern about getting oil on her
nylons and asked if she minded if I slid them off. She responded
to the effect that since I was a professional she trusted me to
do what was right. While sliding them down, still in character, I
explained that it was customary to give a leg massage with the
package she bought. 

While rubbing her legs down I began to push it a little. I would
rub onto her panties. I even stated that I really thought she was
very good looking, had am especially beautiful behind. I told her
I hoped her husband took good care of her. I asked if I could rub
her down over her panties and then just started doing it without
waiting for and answer. She protested that her husband would not
approve and that I should probably stop. I kept going saying it
looked like she was enjoying it, but would stop if she insisted.
She said she did not want me to think she was naughty while her
husband was not around. I told her I did not think he would mind
and went on to explain that many women appreciated my advanced
massages.

At this time I started to work my way into her crack with my
oiled fingers. I had her panties pushed to the side while sliding
a finger down her crack to her vagina and back again. She started
to respond by arching her back a little and moving her legs apart
to allow better access.  "Don't be alarmed", I told her, "but you
seem to have gotten me stimulated. I hope you don't mind me
massaging you with my member." I kneeled up and pushed my erect
penis down and dragged it half way down her back to her crack and
deep between her legs. She immediately started breathing much
heavier and let out a groan of pleasure, "Oh that is a nice
touch, I'm not sure this is a good idea though."

Instinctively she further arched her back to provide better
access while saying she hoped I did not think she was being too
permissive. I pulled out my new toy and dragged it down the same
trail. I poured some oil over it and began to rub it up and down
her back, from neck to thighs. She seemed baffled for a second
until she turned to look. Before she could speak, I cut her off.
In my accent I explained that it was rude to look at another
person's privates. She giggled and went with the flow. It was
clear that she was really starting to get more than a little
excited.

As I worked it into her crack she reached back with her hands and
pulled her cheeks apart. I commented that she seemed to be
getting excited and asked if it was because of my size. I asked
how big her husband was and whether I should stop. She said I was
bigger but would not respond to my second question. I said she
must be a naughty girl to let a stranger rub his member all over
her body. I slid it up her back and neck and traced a line to her
mouth. I rubbed my faux cock back and fourth over her lips until
she parted them. I eased it in a little then out again, repeating
this motion again and again, I said she must be some kind of slut
to let me do this. 

I asked if she wanted me to finger her while she blew me. She
nodded. I said she will have to respond verbally or else I would
quit. She mumbled a yes. I slid the index finger of my free hand
down her crack and pushed its way forward to her very wet vagina.
It easily slid inside of her. I pushed and pulled both my new
cock and my finger into two of her holes. I asked if she sucked
off all her masseurs. She did not respond only kept writhing to
my manipulations. I slowly pulled my hand from between her legs
and with my wet finger traced my way up to her mouth. 

I traced the tip of my finger around her lips which were still
taking my cock. I asked if she wanted me to move my cock down
between her legs. I slipped my finger still dripping with her
juices into the corner of her mouth. She attempted to respond so
I pulled the oversized unit out. She said, "Yes, stick it in me."
I said she had to lick my finger clean first and then she would
have to beg for my continued service since her session was up.
She sucked on my finger as I trailed the masseur's manhood down
her neck and back. I withdrew the finger from her mouth and asked
what I should do next. 

She told me to stick it in her. I said it would not be
professional and could not do it while I continued to rub it up
and down her exposed ass. I said besides you must be a real slut
to want me to do such a thing. Tell me you are a slut and I will
think about it. She mumbled that she was a slut and needed that
thing in her. "What about your husband, what would he think about
this, what if he was watching right now," I inquired. I began
fingering her again but kept what she wanted rubbing up and down
her crack. "He can watch if he wants, I need that thing in me,
now give it to me," Meg replied.

I lowered the eight incher down and began to push it into her
very wet hole. First an inch then a little more. In and out, each
time a little further. I saw her putting her hands under her
chest and was obviously pinching her nipples. I knew she was
getting close to coming. She raised her whole backside. Not quite
kneeling but had her pussy off the bed with her legs parted. I
was moving in and out pretty fast going as deep as I dare. She
was moaning louder and longer. She began to raise and lower
herself in time with my insertions. 

Oooohhhhhhhhh, oooohhhhhhhhh, she was right on the edge of a huge
orgasm. Suddenly she moved both hands down to her pussy. Her
right hand grabbed her lovers cock from me and began to really
shove it in and out while rubbing it across her g-spot. The other
hand was spreading her labia and rubbing her clitoris with vigor.
All at once she thrust her hips down grinding herself into her
imaginary lover while squealing again and again. Eeeeeeeeeeee,
oooohhhhhhhh,  eeeeeeeeeeee. With both my hands I grabbed and
pushed down on her ass simulating her lover pulling her into him
while shooting his load into her during his own orgasm. 

She kept bucking down into the bed for longer than any previous
orgasm I ever saw her have. Megan eventually rolled over and
jerked me off as I knelt over her. We talked very little about
it.

On the Saturday we went to my friend Mark's house. We had all
kinds of fun. Riding the four wheelers, shooting clay pigeons,
cooking out, drinking, etc., etc. Throughout the entire day Meg
was quite a flirt. She must have known what she was doing. Her
blouse was about belly button length, green with some kind of
flower stitching on it. The skirt was a dark maroon with pleats
on it. No more than mid thigh. When four wheeling for example it
would blow back and up her legs. She would tuck it under her legs
but with all the bumps it inevitably came loose and we would get
peeks at her white cotton panties. Megan had never shot pigeons
before either, and I remember Mark helping her as I threw them.
He was directly behind her with his arms and hands over hers
teaching her how to lead and shoot. I saw him on numerous
occasions looking down her blouse. With the drinks and summer
carefree activities I know she must have been feeling a little
adventurous. 

Mark's wife noticed too. I overheard her scolding him when they
were inside. She looks great but such an unpleasant person;
possessive, insincere, deceitful. A perfect candidate for
Stepford. As the sun began to set we cooked some steaks and mixed
strong drinks. Meg was in the spirit of things but Mark's wife
was sulking around and cold. After dinner we decided to sit in
the hot tub. Mark's tub is just outside of the kitchen window on
the deck. We suited up and jumped in. Well the three of us did
anyways.

After a few minutes Mark's wife fumed out of the house, stood
beside the tub and practically yelled, "You want to see tits?",
then raised her shirt and bra up to her neck. "You want to see
pussy?", she bristled, as she pushed her shorts and panties down
in one move. Unfortunately her top fell right down again covering
everything. I only got a glimpse of her tits. She stormed off the
deck, got in her car and peeled out down the road.

We where stunned at first, then I was embarrassed for Mark.
Finally Mark said something to the effect that she won't be
around to put a damper on things anymore. He figured she would
run to her mother like so many times before. Somebody suggested
drinks but no one volunteered to get out of the bubbling water.
Mark suggested we draw straws. He took three of those little
pretzel sticks and broke one off. Holding them with the ends
sticking out of his hand I drew then Meg drew the short one.

Meg stood in her new turquoise bikini. When she stepped up onto
the side we could plainly see the band of material running from
front to back between her legs. Meg saw us gawking and told us to
mind our manners. After she left Mark commented on how nice she
looked in her suit.

We deliberately looked as she climbed back in. She played along
by being extra careful and saying something to the effect that a
girl really has to watch her step around here. We settled into
our three corners. I started rubbing Megan's feet and legs. She
would occasionally rub one of her feet into my lap. No doubt she
noticed my erection. I would rub up to her thighs and across her
pussy when Mark was not looking. Drinks were running low, this
time Meg said she was going to hold the pretzels. Mark lost.
While stepping out he said he had to take a leak anyway. 

He then stepped off the deck and faced the bushes just off the
path and started pissing into the bush. "Isn't that convenient,"
Meg said, adding, "I wish I could just pee into the shrubbery."
Mark told her nothing was stopping her, she was welcome to use
his shrubs for whatever she wanted. "I'll need more to drink
before I start peeing in public," she said. I pulled Meg in front
of me and started massaging her shoulders and neck. I took the
opportunity of having the tub to ourselves to feel up Megan. I
slid my hands under her top and massaged her tits. Then I rolled
her nipples between my fingers. She just sat there leaned back
and enjoyed it.

Soon enough Mark returned with fresh drinks. Meg slid more
upright to make better room for Mark. This put her behind tight
to my very erect penis. She would casually wiggle back and fourth
to prove she knew my state of excitement. Mark suggested we draw
for dares. Meg resisted on the grounds she was not going to do
something she did not want to. Eventually we agreed she could opt
out of a dare if she chose. Of course she lost to Mark on the
first round. Mark asked her to stand so we could take a look at
her bikini. She blushed at the suggestion but refused. We pleaded
with her to do it. No big deal just wanted to take a look at a
beautiful woman in her swimming suit we told her. 

I encouraged her by lifting her from between my legs. Eventually
she stood and told us to keep pure thoughts. We made comments
about how the suit fit well and the color was right for her, etc.
The water was just a little high to see the lower part of her
bikini bottoms. I suggested she stand on her toes to give us a
more complete look. She complied and slowly turned around while
on her toes. This pose made her behind stick out a little and
slightly spread her cheeks. She looked very erotic. I reached to
her ass and stroked my hand up and down. She seemed to enjoy the
attention. I asked her to show us her tan lines too. 

She took her fingers and pulled the straps down a little on each
side revealing the white skin below. When Mark asked about the
top, she said there was only a faint line there and showed us a
little from the side of a cup. I told him she liked to lay
outside in our yard topless. She blushed a little neither
acknowledging nor denying the obvious. We thanked her for her
cooperation as she sat back in her corner. Next draw I lost to
Meg. 

Megan said it was only fair that she too got a look. She motioned
to both of us to stand up. Mark and I mockingly protested but
shortly complied. We both had standard issue swim trunks so she
could not see much. The way our swim trunks were tented out in
front made it obvious we both had hardons. Meg asked to see our
tan lines and to turn around slowly. From our little display it
appeared Mark had something on me in size. She thanked us, then
told me to get drinks, adding that I should leave my trunks in
the tub. 

I was not sure I was up to this but thought I had to if I was
going to get Meg to reveal herself to Mark. I turned around and
slipped them down. Then I jumped out of the back of the tub
throwing them into Meg's face. She called me a cheat, but knew I
had to come back. I held the drinks just in front of my erection
as I returned. Meg whistled as she took the drinks from my hand.
Mark's presence embarrassed me. 

Once in, I turned the attention to Meg. I said now it was her
turn to show us something. She blushed and firmly rejected the
idea. Besides she added I have not seen much myself. Mark asked
what she wanted to see. I barely got a glimpse of my husband.
That I see all the time. "If we show you, will you show us," Mark
quiried? Meg said she did not think so, but could not be sure. 

"What are you waiting for?" she inquired, "I can't see through
this bubbly water." Mark wasted no time in pulling his swim suit
down and off. Together we stood again in front of my wife. We
turned around slowly giving her a good look. I was sticking
straight out. My hardon was pulsing with each heartbeat. Mark was
certainly bigger than I. In fact he looked like a duplicate of
Meg's rubber vibrating friend. He looked a little limper than me
but he certainly was impressive.

Meg was staring at Mark's member. She was sitting with her face
only about two feet away from our tools. When Meg gets excited,
one of the things that gives her away is her mouth. Her mouth and
face get redder and her lips kind of pout out. It was obvious she
was being turned on by the display. I reached over and ran two of
my fingers across her mouth. I hoped she would take them in but
she resisted. She did take my index finger into her hand and lead
it under the surface and then mock screwed it.

When facing directly to Meg Mark took his right hand and pumped
his cock a couple times while reaching under his balls with his
left, pulling them up. She sat watching mesmerized. "Now let's
see what you've got," Mark stated. We sat down waiting for her to
get up. She slowly stood. Then turned around but remained
clothed. I asked her to take her top off. She said she could not.
Then she said she had to pee. I thing she was just trying to
change the subject. OK but in the bushes Mark told her. 

Meg stepped out giving us another great view. She stepped down
the deck and into the darkness. We heard her complaining about
the dark then we could hear the unmistakable sound of a woman
pissing. In a minute she returned saying what a relief it was.
When she stepped back in we really starting putting pressure on
her to take her swim suit off. She stubbornly refused. Finally I
said she had to at least change into her underwear and let us get
a good look again.

She reluctantly agreed after we reassured her we would not ask
her to do more. Out she went again to fetch her panties and bra.
She ducked inside the house to change. She came back out and
slipped into the tub again. On your feet was Mark's order. She
slowly stood. This time we could see everything. Her bra became
transparent, her nipples sticking out. Her panties were
practically invisible. Only the elastic around the legs and waist
and the padding low on her crotch hid anything. 

We could plainly see the triangle of pussy hair between her legs.
She commented that she might as well be naked. I asked her to
stand on her toes again. She really looked erotic standing there.
I ran my hand up her thigh and over her ass. Meg caught my hand
preventing me from continuing. I think she was afraid she would
lose control. I asked her to bend over. She turned away from us
and then bent over the side of the tub. You could see the lips of
her vagina through her panties. What a sight.

When she sat down we praised her for letting us see her. I told
her I would give her a massage for her show. I pulled her between
my legs and began rubbing her shoulders down. She closed her eyes
as my hands worked their way up and down her back, shoulders, and
arms. My hardon was sandwiched between her back and my belly. So
I reached down and manipulated it down so she was now sitting on
it. As we moved together with the massaging it must have been
embedding itself between her lips. 

I ran my hands down to her tits squeezing them through her bra.
Then I slipped a hand under her bra and began pinching her nipple
between my fingers, rolling it back and fourth. Meg's head was
slouching forward, face down. She casually reached for my other
hand guiding it under her other cup inviting me to give it equal
treatment. I knew she was losing control. This was my chance to
see how far she would go.

While Meg was coasting toward an orgasm she could not resist, I
whispered that I had to use to the bathroom, that my stomach was
not feeling good. I asked if Mark would not mind taking over for
a while. Without giving Meg a chance to respond I gently lifter
her from under her arms and kind of floated her over to Mark's
corner. They were both caught off guard.

Mark straightened up to give maximum room for Meg to sit in front
of him. She must have settled just barely on the edge of the seat
so as to minimize contact. I got out and went directly into the
house and towards the bathroom. Since you could see the lights of
the bathroom from the tub, I turned them on and closed the door
behind me. Then turned off the lights, carefully opened the door
and crept to the kitchen window overlooking the tub. There I
stood in the darkness listening and watching.

His hands were clearly on her shoulders massaging. She kept her
head down like before. Gradually he worked his way down her back
to about bra strap level and back up. I was very excited seeing
my friend handling my wife. At one point it looked like she
repositioned herself on the seat a little. The bubbles timed out
but neither one restarted them. As the water cleared I could see
just how close they were.

Meg's hips were tight up against his groin as she leaned forward
with her arms on her knees. Certainly she could feel his penis
between them. I assumed he was hard. As he massaged down her back
this time he stayed to the outside with his hands on her sides.
On he way back up his hands massaged around the side of her body.
His fingers rubbed well around her sides and must have been
touching the sides of her breasts. She raised her elbows giving
him more freedom. She took one of her hands, reached up to her
breast and started rubbing the nipple through her bra. 

Mark must have noticed too, reaching around, took her hand and
guided it under her bra. When her fingers touched her nipple her
head rose simultaneously moaning in pleasure. After a few seconds
she reached around her back and unclasped her bra. The shoulder
straps kept it in place but it was no longer tight to her
breasts. Marks fingers massaged around her sides again and must
have been very close to her nipples. She did nothing to stop him.


He massaged up her neck and around to her face. He ran a finger
over her mouth from side to side. She opened and let him slide it
in. She sucked on it while he slowly slid it in and out. Mark's
other hand found its way around to the breast she was squeezing.
Now she took his hand and placed it on her breast. He began to
squeeze and knead it to her pleasure. I could see that she was
now slightly moving her behind from side to side obviously to
massage Mark's member. He pulled his fingers from her mouth and
slowly worked that hand down her back and around to her stomach
and then slowly lower to her pussy. He was reaching down between
her legs with one hand while the other was still working on her
tits.

Meg was moaning almost constantly now. At once she reached down
between her legs and sat up a little. She must have pulled his
cock down so she could sit on it like before with me. Her hips
were rhythmically moving from side to side. I knew she was more
than ready for an insertion and would come very easily. 

I went back to the bathroom and made it look like I was just
coming out. I stepped back into the tranquil tub pretending not
to know anything about what was going on. They made no effort to
quit or hide anything. I kneeled down between Meg's outstretched
legs. I reached down and pulled her bra off her shoulders then
let my hands go around cupping them. Mark yielded to my hands. I
began squeezing her nipples as I kissed her lips. It must have
gotten to be too much because she broke away and stood up. 

I stood next to her and wrapped my arms around her pulling our
bodies together face to face. She pulled her hips away while
reaching down to guide my cock between her legs as our bodies
rejoined. It was resting between her crack but not inside of her.
She started to rock her hips out and back now as my hardon rode
between her lips. After a little while Mark stood behind her and
began to massage her shoulders again. 

Looking over her shoulder I could see his prick sticking straight
out almost touching her ass. I reached behind me grabbing one of
her arms. I guided it behind her back to Mark's waiting cock. It
jumped at her touch. She pulled away but I more forcefully pushed
it back to the eager member. She timidly gripped it and started
pulling back and forth in time with her hips. I reached down on
her ass and was rubbing it. I put my hands inside of her panties
and massaged her cheeks and into her crack. I would reach all the
way down and around until I touched my hardon then trace my
fingers up her crack again.

Eventually I took her by the shoulders and began to indicate I
wanted her to turn around. She knew she would be facing Mark and
resisted. I continued to pressure her to turn without saying a
word. She eventually relinquished her arm from around my back and
turned. I took her arms and draped them over Mark's shoulders. He
pulled himself to her. She shuddered when his cock made contact
with her belly. He reached down and lowered his erection. She
instinctively lifted a leg to provide room so he could place it
between them. 

From behind I aggressively massaged her ass. I took her panties
and pulled them down as far as I could without dislodging Mark.
Again Meg was rocking back and fourth. I took my middle finger
and ran it down her crack to Mark's penis and back up again. I
started to concentrate on her rear hole. Running my finger around
it and over the opening. Teasing it with my fingers. Meg was
really starting to moan now. I was sure she was about to come. 

I deliberately reached around pulling her panties down and saying
we need to get these off. They disengaged while I pulled them
down. Meg stepped one foot at a time as I removed the only thing
that was preventing Mark from entering her. Before they could
engage again I motioned for Mark to sit on the tub's motor
housing which jutted into the tub from the forth corner. He
placed a foot on each bench and rested his ass down leaving his
prominent member sticking straight up into the air. 

Taking Meg's hands I guided her to step up on each seat next to
Mark's feet. She was then straddling his huge cock. She looked at
me as she began her decent. One hand reached down to spread her
lips as she made contact. Slowly she moved her body in small
circles lowering and raising getting him to fit. Eventually she
bottomed out and leaned forward with her hands on the sides of
the tub on each side of Mark.

Meg started riding his cock, moving back and fourth and up and
down. Her tempo continued to increase and her moaning got louder.
I again was working her ass as Mark was her tits. This was a new
view for me. I clearly saw his big member buried into my wife's
pussy. With her legs spread so far her ass hole was plainly
visible. I was rubbing each of my fingers in turn around her hole
then I started to kiss her ass while attempting to insert a
finger a little at a time. 

It was a little difficult to keep my face to her ass with her
moving around so much but eventually I got in time with her. My
finger insertion was not going so well and I did not want to risk
hurting her which could put her off her pending orgasm. In the
heat of the moment I guided my kissing toward her rear opening.
As she began to climax she started yelling, "stick it in me, lick
me, lick me, push it in." I pushed my tongue as hard as I could
passed the pressure of her sphincter. Immediately she started to
come.

"Ooohhhhh fill meeeeee, ssshhhove it innnnnnnn. Oooooohhhhhhhh
take meeeeeeee," she moaned. As her body convulsed again and
again I maintained my tongue to her hole while Mark pumped in and
out of her pussy. Eventually she fell limp on top of Mark and
pushed my head away from her ass. A minute later she pulled
herself off Mark and jumped out of the pool and darted into the
bathroom. 

She came out dressed with our bag of stuff in hand. I told Mark I
thought it was time to go. I thanked him for the day and we left.
When we got home she asked or me to give it to her. She was still
wet with excitement. 

That was the last time it ever happened with Mark. We did not
speak about it much, not directly at all. In fact it was a while
before she was adventurous in her dress. I'll post other
occurrences as I get them written.

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