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Before reading this story: Please read Anne747's "The Insatiable Flirt"
(recently reposted) and Kim's "Computer Games on Sunday" (recently posted).
 It's not a thousand percent necessary, but it helps a lot.  Also a
long-ago post by Slowhand Luke, "Cyber Dreams."

Traditional warnings to 18-minus apply.


COMPUTER FLIRT
by Taria

for Anne and Kim
two women who Know What They Like and How They Like It
-------------------------------------------------------

Alicia made a moue at the computer, glowering at it as she chewed on a
stray tendril of hair.

"Don't do that," said her friend Diana, swatting her on the shoulder. 
"You'll split the ends.  Why so grumpy, sweetie?"

Alicia sat back in her chair and stretched out her legs in front of her. 
"It's this damn America Online.  I've been trying to sign on for ten
minutes already."

Diana moved behind her and began to massage her stiff shoulders and her
neck.  "Have you tried another access number?  I have two others set up at
'New Location,' on the bottom--"  She trailed off as she heard Alicia
growling deep in her throat.  "Okay.  So you knew that.  But really.  I
could think of so many better ways you could be spending your time than
sitting in front of the computer.  For instance, we could--"

She was interrupted by the loud "boop-beep" of the modem's latest dialing
attempt.  Then suddenly there was a "click" instead of a busy signal, and
then the familiar crackling and shushing of a successful connection.

"All riiiight!" Alicia crowed, and she leaned forward to grab the mouse as
the screens piled up atop each other: "Connected", "Channels", and finally
"Welcome DiAli".  Quick as a wink Alicia clicked on the big box that said
"People Connection."  "C'mon, c'mon..." she muttered, bouncing her knee
impatiently.  "Member Rooms, Member Rooms...hurry up!"

"Hey," said Diana.  "What's the deal here?  You turn into a chat junkie
while I wasn't looking?  I thought you always said that was stupid!" 
"Well, yeah," Alicia responded.  "I did, but that was only all those guys
and their endless IM's.  You know--'Hey babe, 24M here, looking for action.
 Wanna cyber?'  That kinda stuff."  She was clicking busily as she spoke,
her eyes scanning the screens that unfolded before her.  Diana looked
closely at her.  "So what's different tonight?"

Alicia stopped clicking and scanning, and turned to look at Diana. 
"Promise you won't get mad."  Diana looked back at her, puzzled.  "Hmmm. 
All right.  I promise.  But what's so bad you think I'd get mad?"  Alicia
looked away, a blush starting in her cheeks.  "Well, you see...remember
that night you had to work late?  And you left me here alone for a while
until you got back?"  Diana chuckled.  "You mean that night last week when
I tried to call you and got a busy signal for an hour and a half?"  

Alicia blushed a little brighter.  "Yeah.  Well, the busy signal was
'cause I was online.  On that screen name we set up."  Diana smiled. 
"You're kidding," she said sarcastically.  "I never would've guessed.  And
by 'that screen name' you mean this one.  DiAli."  Alicia nodded.  "Right. 
The one we created to use together.  The one that's for both of us."  Diana
rubbed Alicia's shoulders softly.  "What happened?"

Alicia looked back at the screen.  "I don't know how it got out of hand. 
I was just cruising around, and then I started flirting, and then one thing
led to another..."  She trailed off.  Diana moved around until she was in
front of Alicia, and knelt until she could look into her face.  "Do you
mean...you met someone?" she asked, in a quiet voice.  Alicia raised her
eyes and looked at her sharply.  "No!  I mean yes.  I mean--"

Diana frowned in puzzlement, and then laughed aloud as she figured out
what Alicia meant.  "You mean you cybered!  You chatted and flirted and
then one thing led to another..."  Alicia nodded, blushing furiously now. 
"So you finally had cyber sex!" Diana proclaimed.  "It's about time you
popped your cherry!  I was wondering when that would happen.  So how was
he?"  Alicia was quiet.  Diana narrowed her eyes.  "You mean..."

Alicia looked away again, and softly said "that's right.  It was a she."

Diana giggled.  "That's what you were scared to tell me?  Didja really
think I'd be mad?"  Alicia nodded again.  "Aw, don't be silly.  'Sides,
lots of the 'girls' out there are really guys, anyway."  This time it was
Alicia that giggled.  "I know--aren't they awful?!  I got propositioned by
at least five of 'em...There was a Bi69Girl, and someone named Hot18Bi, I
think...Yuck!"  Diana laughed.  "So how do you know this one was for real? 
Give her the 'Panty Size' test?"

Alicia chuckled and looked at her for a moment.  "So this is no big thing?
 You're OK with this?"  Diana smiled and tickled the back of Alicia's neck
until the seated girl scrunched up her shoulders out of ticklishness.  "Of
course, ya goof," she said.  "And that probably explains why you're in such
a hurry to get online tonight."  Alicia blushed again, and resumed clicking
the mouse.  "Well...yeah.  Kim said she'd be on tonight, and so I said I'd
look for her."  Diana got behind Alicia and began to massage her shoulders
again, beginning at the outer curves, and then beginning to move further up
and in toward her neck again.  "Kim's a nice name," she said.  "Oh, she's
great," Alicia responded as she moused about.  "You'll just love her. 
She's funny, and sexy, and...where IS she, anyway?"

Diana leaned down until her chin rested on Alicia's shoulder.  "Try
locating her online," she murmured, and pointed at the tool bar at the top
of the screen.  "Oh, I'm such a doofus," said Alicia as she moved the mouse.  

Within moments the computer told them that "KimQ" was signed on and
ensconced in a Member Chat Room called "curiousbiF4F."  After several
minutes of repeated clicking, Alicia managed to tease the computer into
letting them into the room, which was packed full of curious biF's.  Or at
least some reasonable facsimile thereof.

With their heads close together, they watched the words appear on the screen.

   ------You are in room "curiousbiF4F"-------
   
   Pam18:  Sure is quiet in here

   18JeriBi:  yeah sure is quitest room anywhere I thimk

   18JeriBi:  think

   BIGROD: HEY AL YUO LADIES I AM HERE ANY FINE LADIES WANNA CYBRE

   Candi18f4f:  LOL Jeri

"Eeeewww," said Alicia.  "Maybe we oughtta get Kim's attention somehow." 
"You could try saying 'Hi' to everybody," said Diana.  "That's usually a
good opening gambit."  "Hmmmm..." said Alicia.  "Sounds like you're not
totally new at this yourself."  Diana chuckled.  "You'll have to work
harder than that to find out my secrets, dear."  Alicia chuckled too, and
then started to type.

   DiAli:  hi room

They waited expectantly.

   18JeriBi:  Hi DiAli

   Pam18:  Hi DiAli

   BIGROD:  HEY ANY FINE LADIES WANNA CYBER TYPE 1 RIGHT NOW

   Pam18:  1

   Candi18f4f:  1

Alicia sighed.  Diana said "well maybe we could -- look!"  The screen now
said:

   KimQ:  {{{{{{{{{{{{{{{ALI}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}
 
Alicia looked quizzical.  "What's that mean?"  "She's huggin' ya, babe,"
answered Diana.  "Give her one back."

   DiAli:  {{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{KIMMY}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}

   KimQ:  So, oyu've come back to the scene of the crime

   KimQ:  you've

   DiAli:  that's right I couldn't stay away from you any longer

   KimQ:  My animal magnetsm?

   DiAli:  i'll say!

Diana giggled.  "You cyberslut!  Why didn't you tell me you had this in you?"

   KimQ:  So tell me what it is you like best about me

   DiAli:  your wit, your passion, your

   Pam18:  Your big tits

   DiAli:  imagination

   KimQ:  @-->--->---  A rose for you my sweet 

   18JeriBi:  Looking for a hot sweet F

   KimQ:  Can i get you something else besides a rose?    ;)

Diana looked at Alicia, who was intent on the words scrolling down the
screen.  "Go for it, baby" she whispered.  Alicia smiled, and began typing
again.

   DiAli:  i really dont need anything else...

   DiAli:  ....but you

   KimQ:  :::blushing:::

   DiAli:  ::::wlaking over to Kim::::

   DiAli:  walking

   DiAli:  ::taking Kim's chin in my soft hands, cupping it gently::

   KimQ:  ::::melting::::

   DiAli: ::lifting the chin ever so softly...moving my face closer::

   Pam18:  Raming my hard cock into Kimmys wet hot pussy

   DiAli:  ::whispering:: could we go somewhere where we could be alone

   DiAli:  i've wanted to be with you so much since last time

   DiAli:  somethimes i wanted you so much i could hardly breathe

Diana looked closely at Alicia, watching her type.  Her breath had
quickened, and her knees had resumed their nervous bouncing.  Diana smiled,
and returned to rubbing the seated woman's shoulders.  But this time her
touch was gentle, more of a caress than a massage.  Her hands moved beneath
the neckline of Alicia's t-shirt, and her fingers brushed against warm
skin.  Then the two heard a small chime from the computer speakers, and
Diana felt Alicia's muscles tense up as a small rectangular "Instant
Message" window blinked into being at the center of the screen.

   KimQ:  U really mean that?  What u just said?

Alicia typed for only a moment--"yes"--and immediately clicked on "Send." 
After a moment, a response appeared.

   KimQ: ok then.  meet me in private room <kimali> asap

Diana brushed Alicia's cheek with the edges of two fingers, and then
followed down the curve of her jawline.  "Want me to leave?" she murmured
in Alicia's ear.  As she typed in her instructions Alicia whispered back
"no...but I should ask her..."

   ---------You are in room "KimAli"-----------

   KimQ:  hi

Alicia turned her head and looked at Diana.  Then she turned back to the
screen.

   DiAli: hi Kim.  can i ask you something?

   KimQ:  i'm all ears...and all yours.  Shoot

   DiAli: is it ok if somebody else is in the room with us

   KimQ:  ?

   KimQ:  look.  i liked last week, but im not into group cyber

   DiAli: lol  that's not what i meant

   KimQ:  ?!

   DiAli: i meant in the room with me.  now.  for real

   KimQ:  well, who...hey!!  is it "Di"?!

   DiAli: yep!  1 sec...di says hi kim

   KimQ:  well howdy!  It's nice to meet you in the flesh

   KimQ:  so to speak

Diana moved around Alicia and leaned over to reach the keyboard.

   DiAli: Hi, Kim--Diana here.  So what have you two been up to?!

   KimQ:  Oh little of this little of that

   DiAli: I bet!

   KimQ:  ROFL  well im sure its nothing compared to you two!

   KimQ:  So whats the arrangement?  are u lovers?  };)

   DiAli: Sometimes

   KimQ:  roomies?

   DiAli: Nope--in my house now, tho

   KimQ:  lesbians?

   DiAli: Not exactly

   KimQ:  Straight girls on a field trip?

   DiAli: LOAO...   we suppose you could say that

There was a pause, as if nobody knew quite what to say.  Finally, more
words appeared onscreen.

   KimQ:  So...how exactly do we work this?

   DiAli: <---alicia...not sure--your the experts

   DiAli: you 2 cum up with something hehe

   DiAli: kim--di says its not fair your alone

   DiAli: but we have each other here

   KimQ:  hmmm...actually thats not a bad idea

   KimQ:  Ali--put Di on 1 sec

   DiAli: what?  oh--ok--here she is

   KimQ:  Diana?

   DiAli: Ready and reporting for duty, sir.  Maam.

   KimQ:  Really? i mean, would you do anything i say

   DiAli: Anything you say, Mistress Kim

   KimQ:  for real?

   DiAli: Remember--Ali's still new at this

   DiAli: But I'll be happy to do as Mistress Kim

   DiAli: commands me to do to her-- 

   DiAli: --if she says OK, that is   ;)

Alicia stared at Diana as the words appeared on the monitor.  Diana turned
her head to look back at her, a mischevious grin on her face.  "Better not
do the crime if you can't do the time, honey," she said, and their eyes
locked for a long moment before they both looked toward the screen for
Kim's reply.

   KimQ:  Alright.  Alicia you sit in the chair & type

   DiAli: im here kim

   KimQ:  :) first rule of cyber: describe what ur wearing

   DiAli: ok im in a t-shirt and shorts, no socks or shoes

   KimQ:  no good...i'm in a black silk robe & nothing else

   KimQ:  it's hanging open & u can see the curve of my breasts

   KimQ:  my tummy, top of my bush...i was waiting 4u

   KimQ:  Diana--

   DiAli: she says yes mistress kim

   KimQ:  help undress Ali till she's more like me 

Diana looked at Alicia for a moment.  "So...?" she asked.  Alicia looked
at the words on the screen and then back at Diana.  A small smile crept
across her face, and she nodded.  "Uh-huh."

"Sit up a little," said Diana.  Alicia quickly typed a message -- "yes
mstrss kim 1 sec" -- and then sat up against the chair back.  The movement
had the effect of thrusting her chest up and out, and as Diana moved her
hands to pull off the t-shirt she massaged the outthrust mounds with her
palms, moving around in circles.  Right away, Alicia's nipples hardened
perceptibly through the t-shirt material.  The seated girl moaned softly
and half-closed her eyes.  "Mmmm," she said.  "That's nothing," Diana
replied, as she let her hands wander under the bottom of Alicia's
loose-fitting T and caress her belly and bra-encased breasts.

Alicia moved forward, thrusting her breasts more aggressively into Diana's
hands; Diana took that opportunity to lift the t-shirt up and over Alicia's
head.  There was some more incidental rubbing as Diana stroked downward
firmly, her hands now grasping the waistband of Alicia's shorts. 
Obligingly, Alicia raised her hips to allow Diana to pull the shorts down. 
Diana pulled, her hands tugging at not only Alicia's shorts but also her
panties.  The shorts, and the underwear, traveled partway over the sitting
girl's hips before Diana let go of the panty's elastic waistband and
removed Alicia's shorts completely.

"Describe yourself to her," said Diana, in a husky voice.  Alicia began to
type.

   DiAli: kim di just pulled down my shorts & took off my shirt

   DiAli: i am sitting in the comp chair in just my bra

   DiAli: white lace, front clasp, top of my breasts showing

   DiAli: my nipples are hard from di touching them & rubbing

   DiAli: my panties are partway down my thighs, dark pubic hair

   DiAli: peeking out  di is masaging my legs

   DiAli: i am spreading them wide so she can carres them inside

   DiAli: she asks what now mistress?

Diana scrunched down on the floor beneath the computer desk and began
kissing Alicia's ankles.  Slowly but surely she moved up to her calves, her
knees, and finally her inner thighs, alternating between soft puckered-lip
kisses and light tongue licks.  Unconsciously Alicia spread her legs wider,
and as she kept her eyes on the screen for Kim's reply she emitted a long
"mmmmmm" from deep in her throat.  Then words appeared.

   KimQ: I am watching the two of you--a delightful sight

   KimQ: meanwhile I am rubbing my tits

   KimQ: kneading them and caressing, the hard nipples making

   KimQ: points in my palms...My robe is totally open now

   KimQ: my hands moving up and down my body, arousing me

"What's she saying?" Diana asked from below, her head still between
Alicia's thighs.  "Read it to me."  Alicia did, and as she read she could
sense Diana wriggling out of her own clothes.  She began to type again,
reading the words aloud as she composed them.

   DiAli: kim im reading what you wrote out loud to di

   DiAli: shes undressed too i think she has nothing on

As she spoke she was rewarded with a hot embrace from beneath, as Diana
pushed her torso against Alicia's leg and let her unfettered breasts rub
back and forth.

   DiAli: hehe I KNOW she has nothing on

   DiAli: she says what shall i do now mistress kim?

Carefully Alicia shifted one foot, and then she experimentally wiggled her
big toe.  It seemed to be touching something fuzzy and warm, and so she
rubbed up and down a little and then pushed with it.  She was rewarded with
a gasp from Diana, who shifted around and then pressed against the
outstretched digit.  Alicia giggled as she felt warm dampness, and she used
as much dexterity as she could to move her toe in circles around and just
inside Diana's pussy entrance.

   DiAli: hehe were getting a lil impatient mstrss kim

   DiAli: di's on the floor between my legs

   DiAli: i think my big toe is rubbing her pussy

   DiAli: she seems to be enjoying it hehe

   KimQ:  mmmmm...i wish your toe could reach my pussy right now

   KimQ:  ::sigh::

   KimQ:  OK...Ali--tell Di to remove your bra & suck yr tits

Alicia read the instructions out loud to Diana, who pushed Alicia's chair
away from the computer desk.  She ran her hands up the outside of Alicia's
thighs and then up her sides.  When she reached her breasts Diana grabbed
them roughly and squeezed hard, causing the sitting girl to groan loudly. 
Diana smiled tightly and flicked at the front clasp, opening it
effortlessly.  With the now-open brassiere dangling uselessly off Alicia's
shoulders, Diana continued to squeeze the warm exposed globes in front of
her.  Then she let them go and moved her mouth in close.

Diana kissed and licked, sucked and nibbled at the other woman's breasts. 
Alicia grabbed her friend's head in both hands and pulled her close,
holding Diana tightly to her chest as the kneeling woman feasted
voraciously at her bosom.  Diana furiously attacked Alicia's breasts with
her lips, tongue, and teeth, even as she tightly straddled Alicia's foot
between her own legs.  They went on this way for several minutes: Alicia
moaning ecstatically beneath Diana's oral efforts, and Diana feeling her
own juices beginning to flow as she rubbed her vulva up and down, up and
down against Alicia's smooth silky leg.

Then, out of the corner of her eye, Alicia noticed that Kim had left a new
message while they'd been busy.

   KimQ:  Hey--whats going on out there?!

Alicia managed to lean in close enough to type, though she was distracted
as Diana continued to manipulate her heavy breasts and engorged nipples.

   DiAli: ummmm...sorry kim di is doing ummmm what u said

   DiAli: it feels incredible...im soooo turned on

   DiAli: shes licking and sucking and biting my tits

   DiAli: i can feel how wet her pussy is and mine too

   KimQ:  wow

   KimQ:  Diana--STOP!!!  RIGHT NOW!!!

   DiAli: no! aaagh!!! YOU BITCH!!!!  ok she stopped happy now?!?

The two women were breathing heavily, panting as they unclenched.  Diana
sat back on her haunches, squatting naked in front of Alicia with her back
to the computer.  She swallowed hard, once, and then asked "OK...what now?"
 Alicia licked her dry lips, and then said "here it comes."

   KimQ:  hehehe  Very good.  We have to prolong this...

   DiAli: thats fine for you but it FELT GREAT

   KimQ:  You'll feel better soon, I promise.  Diana?

   DiAli: she says yes mistress

   KimQ:  I want you to pull Ali's panties down

Diana reached out gleefully.  Alicia was about to help, but then she
stopped.  "Um...Diana?"  "Uh-huh?"  "Um...she says you have to do it with
your teeth," Alicia giggled.  "And she says after that you can do anything
you like to me, but only with your mouth--no hands."  Diana growled.  "And
she says this time I have to keep typing all the way through, no matter
what.  OK?"  Diana mock-growled for another moment, and then said "tell her
'Yes, Mistress Kim.'  But she'd better not be some kind of cybertease..."

Diana placed her hands at her sides and went to work.  She rubbed her
cheek along Alicia's upper thigh to the point where the white elastic
waistband was stretched tight against the skin.  She carefully closed her
teeth on the elastic--pinching some skin in the process and raising an
indignant "ouch!" from Alicia--and pulled, tentatively at first.  Then she
moved her head across Alicia's lap, her soft hair trailing over Alicia's
skin as she did so.  With Alicia tilting her hips to help, Diana managed to
get a grip on the other leg of the panties and yanked them down about a
quarter-inch.  She did this back-and-forth three times more, until the
panties were midway down Alicia's thighs and a little easier to maneuver.

Alicia kept typing, or at least she tried.  But she kept knocking the
mouse off the desk, and hitting all the wrong buttons.  By this time the
two women were nearly helpless with laughter.  But they were close now--the
sides of the panties were mostly down.  Only the crotch remained stuck,
wedged up at the juncture between Alicia's thighs.  With shining eyes,
Diana looked up at Alicia's face.  "Oh, baby..." she said, tenderly.

With her head, Diana nudged Alicia's legs wide apart.  Then she brought
her face closer and pressed it deep into Alicia's crotch.  She inhaled
deeply, and moved her nose and mouth against Alicia's pubic mound through
the cotton fabric of her panties.  Alicia sighed and skootched down further
in her chair as Diana nuzzled at her sex.  "Oh, yessss..." she hissed, and
then typed that to Kim for good measure.

Diana leaned forward until her mouth was level with the top of Alicia's
panties.  She clenched her teeth once more around the waistband, and began
to pull downward slowly and deliberately.  Her nose tickled the thicket of
Alicia's pubic hair; her nostrils were filled with her friend's tangy
scent.  She continued to pull, her pace agonizingly slow, and looked down
entranced as more and more of Alicia's dark triangle was revealed.  Soon
Diana's face was nearly buried in an unruly bush of curly hair, moist and
fragrant from Alicia's growing arousal.  She continued to pull at the
panties with her teeth, and as she did so her nose touched lightly at
Alicia's now-lubricated opening.

Alicia moaned and rocked her hips forward.  Diana's clenched teeth gritted
in a broad smile, and she intentionally let the tip of her nose roam about
the other girl's damp slit, dipping in and out and bumping against the
hidden fold at the top where her clitoris pulsed.  Alicia groaned loudly
and pushed forward, trying to impale herself on her friend's nose.  But
Diana chuckled through her teeth and instead yanked hard at Alicia's
panties until they came loose and dropped down around her ankles.

Alicia lifted her hand as if to pull Diana's head deep inside her pussy,
but Diana ducked her, laughing.  "Na-ah!" she warned.  "You keep right on
typing, if you know what's good for you!"  Alicia snapped her teeth but did
as she was told.

   DiAli: my panties are on the floor now, di's between my legs

   KimQ:  Oh, yum...what's she doing?

   DiAli: shes TEASING ME dammit

   KimQ:  LOLOL how, exactly?

   DiAli: mmmm...shes kissing my thighs again

   DiAli: now shes licking me...ooo thats it...higher

   DiAli: o yes yes...thats it...shes almost there

   DiAli: i have my legs spread wide as i can

   DiAli: OH!!!!!! shes trying to find my pussy no hands

   DiAli: shes licking all round my bush

   DiAli: ohbaby...yeah she found my slit now

   DiAli: UMMUMMUMM her tong is movin insid me

   DiAli: OH FEels so good almost cant typr

   DiAli: OYES she found my cliyt

   KimQ:  yesyesyes oooooooooooohhhhhhh

   DiAli: o shes sucking hard yes di lick me

   DiAli: o di...light tonge flicks o amazing

   KimQ:  cuming aAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

   DiAli: ohjeez reading out loud to di so hot soooo

   DiAli: sooooooooooooo close now

   KimQ:  STOP

   KimQ:  STOP

   KimQ:  STOP

   KimQ:  STOP

As Diana heard Alicia read Kim's words out loud, she stopped her rapid
tongueing movements and pulled her head away from Alicia's body.  She
sighed regretfully, knowing that the pulsing and squeezing she'd perceived
in Alicia's pussy had heralded an approaching orgasm of magnificent
proportions.  Meanwhile, Alicia was infuriated.  She was howling and
cursing at the top of her lungs, so angry she couldn't even type.  "THAT
FUCKING COCKSUCKING BITCH!!" she yelled in genuine anger.  "JUST ONE MORE
FUCKING MINUTE...!!"

The sight was almost comical, as Alicia fumed on her chair, naked limbs
splayed out every which way.  It was also undeniably erotic.  Alicia's
cheeks were flushed, her body gleaming with perspiration and effort, her
scent heavy in the room.  Diana licked the taste of Alicia from her lips
and rested on her knees once more, waiting to see what would develop next.

   KimQ:  Ali?  Alicia?

   KimQ:  Sweetheart?

Alicia watched the sentences appear onscreen, and sullenly bent forward to
type.  Using two fingers, she picked out one word: "what?"

   KimQ:  Oh, youre mad

   DiAli: FUCKIN A im mad

   DiAli: i mean you came--i saw

   KimQ:  :)) buckets

   DiAli: DO YOU KNOW HOW CLOSE

   KimQ:  I bet you were about to cum your head off

   DiAli: I WAS??? DO YOU?!??

   KimQ:  Oh no, this won't work at all.  Put Di on, Ali

   KimQ:  We need you to calm down a little

   DiAli: Diana here, Mistress Kim

   KimQ:  Oh, Di--what shall we do with Ali?

   DiAli: If you don't mind a suggestion...

   DiAli: Whatever it is, I'd do it soon

   DiAli: I think Ali's head is about to blow up

   KimQ:  hehehe Wonderful!!!

   DiAli: LOL...She doesn't seem to think so!

   KimQ:  Oh, we'll fix her...here's what you should do...

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