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   The following story contains graphic descriptions of cvarious sex acts.
   If you are not at least 18 years of age, or do not care for that type of
   literature, please leave now!

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   this story be sold without the express permission of the author.
                               




                                  Irene6
                                By Matt H.


   All had been quiet in Irenes' bedroom for a while and we decided to go 
   ahead with the `experiment' and see what happened. Ellen asked me how 
   I wanted to accomplish her spanking, over the knee like the girls or
   perhaps something different. I told her it was up to her because I 
   wanted the atmosphere to be one that would have the most effect on her.
   She said her Dad always gave her the spankings over the knee with her
   panties down, and for old times sake she would like to try that first.
   I said that was fine with me and we could start whenever she was ready.  
   She stood up and picked up the paddle from the table and handed it to me.
   She asked if I wanted to take her panties down like her Dad did, or 
   should she. I told her as long as we were going for the `old times' thing
   I would do it and how did he take them down. She blushed a little and
   told me he just had her lay on his knees and pulled them down there. I
   pointed to my knee and motioned for her to bend over them. She blushed 
   a little more and slowly bent over and lay across my knees. I pulled her
   dress up in back and pushed it up over her waist, reached down and slowly
   pulled the panties down. She arched her bottom to let them slide down 
   over her bottom and then resumed her position. 
   
   I ran my hand over that cute bottom and told her how much I enjoyed 
   looking at it. For a few moments, I just ran my hand over those nice 
   white globes and caressed them, letting my hand run down between her legs 
   at times. She giggled and told me her Dad didn't quite do it that way, 
   he just pulled down the panties and started whaling away. "But Bill. I
   like your way much better." I slipped my fingers between her legs and
   found the `love nest' and caressed that too. She wiggled her bottom
   back and forth and MMMMMMmed. I told her enough of this, time to get to
   work. I picked up the ping pong paddle and told her I would start easy
   and she could tell me when she felt the sting was enough. So, I began
   to paddle, slowly making the swats harder and watched her bottom jiggle
   and shake. Just as I was wondering when she was going to start saying
   `OUCH', she did and told me that was fine right there. I kept up the
   tatoo on her bottom for a while, watching it get redder. Ellen kept
   saying `OUCH' at each hit and finally told me she could feel the erotic
   feeling beginning to take hold, keep going. She kept saying `OOOOOW',
   `OUCH', `OOOW', OOOOOOHHHHH that stings, and such. I stopped and felt 
   her pussy and it was getting wet. She told me she wanted more until she 
   told me to stop. I said OK, here goes and continued. I was surprised at
   how long this went on and at last she told me that was enough. I asked 
   her if she wanted some lotion and she grinned and told me that was half 
   the fun.

   She got up and went over to the table and brought back the bottle and 
   handed it to me, bent over my knee and  giggled as she said,"Lay on 
   McDuff". I put the lotion on, gently rubbing it in since her bottom was
   nowhere near as sore as the girls' had been. With a big grin on my face,
   I asked her if I was to do her pussy too. "Bill, if you don't, the deal
   is off. I watched you do that to the girls and saw how much they enjoyed
   it and I don't want to miss anything."

   I put more lotion on my hand and massaged it into her just slightly
   red pussy and then let one finger press into her slit. It was WET! I
   laughed and told her that the spanking had the desired effect and maybe
   then some. She giggled and said she felt like a naughty little girl that
   had just been spanked by her Dad. I began to rub her clit and she moved
   her bottom up against my finger harder telling me it felt sooooo good.
   After a short bit of that she looked up and said it was time to go up
   to the bedroom and finish off the experiment. She got up, took my hand
   and we went on up. It didn't take long to get undressed and into bed.
   From there we went into high gear and in nothing flat she was moaning
   and telling me she was ready now. I mounted her and my erection slid
   right in, her pussy almost floating in juice. When she went off into her
   orgasm, it was a tremendous thing to feel and watch. It was almost like 
   her first orgasm many years ago. It went on and on and seemed like she 
   had one after another. I could hear her mouthing things but couldn't 
   make out what she said. When she collapsed at the end she was thoroughly
   exhausted as was I. I turned over and she put her head on my shoulder
   and we cuddled for a few minutes, not saying a thing.

   "Bill, why didn't we do this before? That was wonderful, more enjoyable 
   than it has for many years. Its almost like our honeymoon night. You
   know, right now I'm glad Irene was as bad as she was and got her spankings.
   We might never have tried this and found out how much we can enjoy sex yet.
   I wonder if we might have wakened them with all the noise we made."

   I laughed and said I wouldn't be surprised. I just wondered what kind of 
   comments we might hear in the morning. She giggled and told me she felt 
   like a school girl, sneaking a quicky behind the stands at school. We lay
   there for a while talking over old times and things we remembered. We were 
   both tired and went to sleep wrapped in each others arms.

   The next morning I felt great. When I got to the kitchen Ellen had my 
   breakfast almost ready. I sat down and about that time, the girls came in
   smiling and said their bottoms were still sore, I must have used much
   harder swing or more of them. I told them to see both of the above, that
   since it was the last, I wanted to make it memorable. They all rubbed
   their bottoms and asked me if I would check them out. I told them it
   wasn't necessary because no spankings were scheduled for tonight. Their
   faces fell and Irene told me they had been looking forward to their last 
   check and trip over my knees. Elsie grinned and said she demanded to get
   a check, she couldn't do with out it.

   "Elsie, you have just earned yourself a couple of swats for that demand.
   Get over my knee immediately. I just can't have that sort of talk from
   you girls." The other two picked up on it and said they demanded their
   inspections too. "I'll get to you two after I take care of Elsie. First,
   one of you girls get me the paddle. It needs to be exercised right now."
   Irene retrieved the paddle and handed it to me. Elsie dutifully bent over
   my knee and even hoisted her own night gown up to show me her cute bottom
   sticking up for punishment. I grabbed the paddle and gave Elsie two quick
   swats, each of which caused a holler of `OUCH' to come out. 

   "Elsie, because you had that impudent grin on your face, you will get two
   more swats, and then because you delierately made the demand, knowing 
   what the comsequences would be, you will get two more." I swung the paddle 
   and gave her the four swats, a lttle harder. Four quick `OUCH'es followed.
   "Elsie, because you made such a big deal about this, you will get a very 
   thorough exam of your bottom and associated areas. Maybe this will teach 
   you to be more respectful to authority after this."
   
   Elsie had a hard time keeping her face straight, but said she would be a
   better girl after this. I checked her bottom all around, feeling her 
   various charms and slipping a finger inside to find an extra amount of 
   juice. Just to make her happy, I wiggled my finger inside and even gave
   the clit a few extra rubs. I told her to stand up and move away, I had
   several more miscreants to take care of. I told Gail to assume the 
   position and get her punishment. She grinned and very willingly came to
   me and bent far over, pulling her gown up for me. I told her that for the 
   same offences she was to get the same punishment, 6 swats. She pretended 
   to be devastated, and sniffled she didn't think her poor bottom could take 
   that much.

   "Gail, I think you knew what was coming and did it anyway and I can't let
   that sort of thing happen here. So prepare yourself." She made a grim
   face and said she would try to bear up under that terrible fate and to
   please have mercy on her. With that, I gave her the same six swats and
   her bottom bounced so nicely I almost gave her six more. Her legs had
   done a dance on each swat, I noticed. She made some false tears and cried 
   that she would be good from now on. I reached down and pulled the cheeks 
   apart some and ran my hand all over her bottom and my finger into her 
   slit, and it was even wetter. When I put the finger inside and moved it
   all around, she asked me to please not do that, her modesty caused her to
   have all sorts of heart tremors at that sort of thing. I played briefly 
   with the clit and as she wiggled her butt in fake agony, I gave her one
   more swat. "Now young Lady, take that as a warning. No more problems.

   Irene pretended to tremble and came to get hers. She told me she was sooo 
   sorry and would be careful not to do that again, and please spank her 
   very easy because her sore bottom would surely fall off if I didn't. I 
   told her that she had been naughty and had to pay the price, regardless. 
   She got the six swats fairly hard and moaned and groaned about how vicious
   I was and to my own daughter, too. I performed the exam much as I had 
   Gails and found even more moisture. I assumed the extra came from watching 
   the other two acting performances. I told her she had a nasty mind and 
   gave her another swat. She got up rubbing her bottom and telling me how 
   terrible those swats had been and she just didn't know how she could sit
   down in school today.

   Finally I broke out laughing and the girls followed suit, saying how much
   they enjoyed all that. I said, "Well girls, I guess that ends the first
   round. I hope you all learned your lesson and from now on will be the 
   ideal young ladies we hope you will. I am very sorry in a way I had to be
   so rough on you. But it was necessary to get the message across. I tried
   to make things easier afterward with some humor and education to make it 
   a little easier on you to face. But I wanted the spankings themselves to
   be the incentive to look at your future. So far, I am very happy at the
   results and hope all the worst part is, if you'll excuse the pun, `behind'
   you. If its your desire to experiment some with the erotic type of 
   spanking, I think we can do that without any trouble. You will have to
   come up with whatever excuse you tell your parents as to why you want to
   come over here. But, aside from the necesary spankings, I will be glad to
   let you pursue any light hearted spankings you want as well as the various
   inspections that go with them. I know you hate that, but its necessary to
   protect you from any excess pain and suffering. And of course you know 
   how I hate that part!"

   Three happy girls mobbed me with kisses and hugs and told me they all did
   love me very much. All three were ready to start on the other phase right
   away, but I told them there would be a delay of at least one day to let
   their bottoms fully recover from the onslaught of the brush. "Maybe on
   Saturday we can start something, You girls think about it and let me know.
   Meanwhile, I feel sorry for you in that now with all three having those
   hard spankings, you don't have anyone to tell about them, and watch 
   their faces go into shock when you gave them the grisly details."

   They hugged me again and went up to get ready for school. I talked with 
   Ellen for a few minutes about our escapade last night. I mentioned that
   the girls hadn't said anything so maybe we were in the clear. She said
   it sure appeared that way. She told me that was the best lovemaking she 
   had in a long while and wanted to pursue it again in the near future. 
   I agreed and told her I was all for that if we could get some privacy and 
   not a house full of bubbly girls just beginning to feel their oats.

   The girls came rushing down and said they wanted to give me one more view
   of their backsides `just to make sure' and all turned and gave me a view
   of their entire rear end with their pussies opened a little. I clapped my 
   and hands and thanked them for their consideration. Irene screwed up her 
   face and told us she had a very peculiar dream last night. "Mom and Dad,
   I dreamed you two were down here making noises like a spanking going on
   and then some more noise like you were in the bedroom making love. I do
   remember the bedsprings squeaking some. Sure was a realistic dream."

   Ellen giggled and told Irene, "Honey, your subconscience must be working 
   overtime. I don't want you to ever say anything to anyone, but last night,
   Dad and I did exactly that. He showed me what he meant about the erotic
   spanking and I got so hot we did go up and make mad passionate love. We
   had a marvelous time. Not only that, but my bottom is clear already."

   The girls faces were in shock! Their eyes opened as wide as they did for 
   spankings the first time they watched, and a gasp from each of them came 
   as reaction. "Mom and Dad, you did that? Wow. We sort of thought you two 
   were kind of old for that sort of thing. Do the older people do it too?"

   I laughed and told them I hated to burst their bubble, but yes old people
   did such things until up into their 70s and 80s sometimes. If they kept 
   their bodies in good shape and their minds active, there was nothing to 
   prevent them from doing that, so they could look forward to many, many
   years of it. They all looked at each other and had grins from ear to ear.
   "Wow, thats great! And here I thought we would be lucky to have 20 years.
   Dad, you and Mom are just super! When we have time, I'd like to talk more 
   about this, but we have to hurry or we'll be late. See ya later."

   We both had a big laugh at our daughters' idea of `old' and hoped we still 
   had at least a couple more years of fun left. I gave Ellen a hug and kiss
   and told her I loved her very much, and said I was on my way. At work I 
   had a busy day. The applications for my new assistants' position were 
   coming in and I had to sort through them and pick out the more likely 
   candidates. It was a big job and only I knew what I was looking for, so 
   I had to take care of most of it. The Human Resources group would do all 
   the digging up refernces and the like. By the time I was ready to leave
   I was tired and was glad I didn't have to face any more bottoms at home.

   Irene was at her homework and had just finished when I walked in. She
   asked me if she was to get her usual `inspection' and I told her, no,
   there wasn't any reason to now. Her face fell and she said,"But Dad, I
   am so used to it now, I think I really should have one to satisfy my
   addiction. It won't take long and after all, I did get those extra swats
   this morning and they may have done some damage. I've already got my 
   panties off and ready. Gail said she was coming over after dinner to 
   read that book you brought home and maybe have her bottom inspected too.
   She sure has changed from that first time when she had all she could do
   to take her panties off for the spanking. Now she told me she hopes you
   inspect her bottom AND her pussy. You told her if she needed anything
   at all to come on over and that's what she's going to do. So I wanted
   to get mine over with first."

   I told her "Irene, I'm not going to do yours until I hear Gail ask me
   to do it to her. That way it will be even, with you watching her get 
   one and then her watching you get one too. So, finish helping your 
   mother get dinner on the table." She turned and set the table and in
   the process, dropped a spoon. She made sure she bent over with her cute
   bottom facing me so I could see she didn't have any panties on. Ellen
   had been watching and when Irene did the bending over she grinned at me
   and told me I had really created a monster in her, that she seemed to
   enjoy showing me her femininity. I said, "Well if this continues I might 
   have to administer another hard spanking to bring it to a halt. Maybe
   that's what she wants."

   Irene turned and with a white face told me, "No no, Daddy, I had quite
   enough of that thing. I just enjoy letting you look at me. I can tell by
   your face you like it. It doesn't hurt me to let you look at me now. I
   have had your eyes on my parts a number of times and I'm getting used to 
   it. I'm just trying to repay you for all you did for me and that's an
   easy way to do it. I think that's why Gail wants to do it too. I'll wait
   until she gets here. If you don't want me to do that any more that's Ok
   with me."

   "Irene, I appreciate your offer, but let's just say if I want to see that
   I'll find a reason to ask you to, OK?"

   She felt better and smiled. "Do you want me to tell Gail that too? I
   know she won't have any panties on and will ask for an inspection. She
   will think you don't enjoy looking at her and hurt her feelings."

   "Irene, just let me handle this, OK? I will gently tell her what I told 
   you and maybe for this time I'll do the inspection and then tell her that
   after this, If I want to see anything I'll invent an excuse to do it. Do
   you think that will do the trick?"

   "Yes, Daddy. that way it will be put in a manner she can understand 
   better. I understand it too, and I know that Daddies don't go around
   looking at their dauughters bottoms and other parts as a usual thing. I
   just wanted to let you know how much I love you and let you have some
   enjoyment. No one will ever hear about this from me or the other two
   girls. We don't want it known that we were spanked that hard and that 
   many times either."

   The dinner went on and we ate a delicious meal and sat back for a couple
   of minutes and I got up to go and watch TV. I had missed some days of
   sports coverage and wanted to catch up. I told Irene that when Gail got 
   here to go on up to her room and I would work something out later. She
   nodded and proceded to help Ellen clear the table. The door bell rang 
   just as they finished and Irene went and let Gail in. She had a big smile 
   on her face and when Irene said to come on upstairs she lost some of the
   sparkle in her eyes. Later, I told Ellen I was going up to talk to Gail 
   and Irene she nodded and smiled and said, good luck.

   I knocked on the partially closed door and Irene called to come on in. 
   They were both laying on the bed looking at the book I had brought home.
   There was some pictures showing and one happened to be a view of a girls
   bottom, showing the names of the various parts. It gave me an idea. 

   "Well, my ladies, I see here a picture of a bottom not nearly as cute as 
   either of yours. But it does show how your bottom is made. Let's compare
   this picture with your bottoms. Uncover and let me see yours and I can see 
   how much better yours is. Gail raised her skirt high up and pushed her 
   bottom up as well. Irene was close behind. I Looked intently at both the 
   cute bottoms and told them that theirs were far nicer. I reached out and
   gave each one a good swat. They giggled. I turned the page and it showed
   the pussy in fine detail. I told them to roll over and we would check 
   those parts too. They lay on their backs with the legs spread apart. I
   went through the same drill and said I had two lovely pussies here far
   superior to any I saw in the book. Two smiling faces peered at me. I told
   them, as I reached over and touched each pussy gently, that there was no
   picture that could do these justice. I pretended to look intently at them 
   and said, "In all my years, I havn't seen anything as cute as those two."
   I put my hands down and let each hand slide slowly up the nest, one 
   finger slipping into what I found were two very wet slots. 
   
   I Said, "Gail this is indeed a master piece. As I look at the picture, I
   see the same items showing. But when I reach over and touch yours like
   this," And I put my finger in there "I find, ooooohhhh, a nice button and
   its wiggling under my finger." I rubbed her clit just hard enough to let
   her feel it. "Hmmm, Gail I tried doing that to the picture and nothing
   happens. But when I do it yours like this," and I put pressure on the clit 
   as I rubbed, "All sorts of things happen. I see a biiiig smile cross your
   face and your hips wiggle a little, and your pussy becomes wetter. From
   that I must assume that pictures may be OK but can never replace the real 
   thing. Do you agree?"

   Gail giggled and said from her perspective, a picture can't replace a real
   finger either. I told Irene, "Let's try that on you. Maybe it's just not
   the case with all girls." I reached over and gave Irenes pussy the same
   test, rubbing her clit gently but firmly. The same smile and a slight moan 
   of pleasure and the wiggling hips, pushing against my finger. I asked her
   if she agreed with Gail. She said she sure did, especially about the real
   finger. By now, my fingers were almost floating in pussy juice. I looked 
   at them and with a severe frown, told them that those very juicy pussies 
   indicated that they had some nasty thoughts going around in their minds
   and that I was going to give each of them several good swats on the bottom 
   and did they think they deserved my hand or the paddle, knowing ahead of 
   time they would pick the paddle.

   Almost simultaneously, they told me the paddle, of course. I said I would
   go down and get it and be right back, for them to be ready or else it 
   might be double swats. They looked at each other and nodded. When I got
   back, both were just casually laying at opposite ends of the bed, on
   their sides. I told them, "GIrls, this is a deliberate disrgard of my 
   orders and I must punish you for it. For that you will each get a certain
   number of swats. If you can tell me what the number is, I'll let you off
   easy. Otherwise I'm afraid you'll each get the number I'm thinking of. 
   These will be fairly hard swats so choose your number carefully."

   The two looked at each other and nodded again. "Daddy, we think that maybe
   five good swats will be enough to teach us a lesson. Please don't make
   them too hard."

   I frowned again and said, "You know thats the wrong number. So, I will 
   add several more to teach you not to try and fool me. For that, the
   total now will be 10 on each side and they will not be easy ones. So,
   I want you on your stomachs with your bottoms in the air. That way I
   can have a good target. Who's first?"

   Gail said that as the guest, she should go first. Irene told her that was
   OK this time, but next time she wanted to be first. I asked, "Are you
   already planning a next time? Sounds like I better add a couple more for
   you two naughty girls." They pretended to cry and told me, "NO, NO, we
   will be good, Daddy."

   I said my mind was made up and told Gail to get into postion now. She
   turned on her stomach and put a pillow under her to raise her bottom a
   little higher. I grabbed the paddle and began to give her some fairly
   hard swats, alternating between cheeks. The paddle made a lot of noise,
   even though it didn't sting all that much. When I got to the five mark, 
   I made them harder, and she began to say `OUCH' with each one. By the 
   tenth one they had made her bottom slighty pink, so I increased how hard
   they were and wound up giving her fifteen on each cheek. Her bottom now
   was getting a little darker pink but not all that bad. When I stopped,
   Gail turned to Irene and told her those were great. Her bottom was really
   stinging and she could feel some tingling in her pussy. "Irene, just
   wait until you get them. My bottom stings like crazy, but its a good kind 
   of sting, not anywhere near like the hard spankings we had. I'll bet a 
   few more like that would make me feel real funny." She turned and looked
   at her bottom and was surprised that it was only pink. "Gee, Mr. Stone,
   with all the racket those swats made I thought my bottom would be real red.
   That paddle makes a lot of noise when it hits and I thought I was getting
   a much harder spanking than that."

   "Gail, that was what I told you gals before. If you wanted to have some
   spankings and not hurt too much, this was the way to do it. They do a
   lot of stinging, but not much damage to your bottoms. I think you could
   even sit down with just a bit of discomfort rather than what you had with
   the hard spankings."

   Gail got a big grin on her face and told me she knew just how to try it.
   "Mr. Stone, I suddenly realized I have to pee and I can try sitting down 
   there and if its too sore, I can have you help hold me up. I can hold it
   long enough for you to spank Irene and maybe she will feel the same way."

   Irene violently nodded her head yes. I could hear the gears going around
   in their heads. They could have their fun under the guise of having a
   spanking for minor misdeeds and yet not hurt so much. Irene grabbed the
   pillow and stuffed it under her and turned on her stomach and told me
   she was scared to death of this spanking, but she would try to bear up
   under it. I began the same as I had with Gail and by the fifth one she, 
   too, started to say `OUCH' with each one. The paddle was making a lot of 
   noise and when I reached the last one, her `OUCH'es were a littl louder.
   She rubbed her bottom some and had a look. "Gee, Daddy, that was a hard 
   spanking and I sting something wild. But I feel the same as Gail said, a
   tingling down there. Will you put just a little lotion on our bottoms,
   please? It might help us sit down on the toilet."

   I put the lotion on as requested, and they immediately headed for the bath
   room. And, as I had suspected, tried to sit down found that it `hurt too 
   much' and they would need some assistance. I groaned and told them I sure
   hated to do these things they came up with. It was against my nature to
   watch two pretty young girls pee and display all their charms like that.
   They giggled and said they didn't like it either, that having someone 
   watch them was very embarrassing to them. I helped Gail up first and she
   let loose her stream. It didn't last long but there were a couple of 
   squirts at the end. The same thing happened with Irene, and she giggled 
   too and said she guessed the spanking must have made them feel like they
   had to go much more that they really did. I got to wipe each of them and
   give their pussies a `check'. Both were very wet. 
   
   "Well, my young beauties, that about does it for tonight. Maybe we can
   do this again next month or so. Meanwhile, I think it's about time Gail 
   went home if she can walk that far in her present condition."

   Gail went into the bedroom and sat down at Irene's desk without much
   trouble and with an innocent look on her face told me that the lotion
   had really done a good job and her bottom was much better now. Irene 
   tried it and found the lotion had `helped' her a lot too, and her botttom
   wasn't all that bad. Just then, they realized what I had said and chorused
   "Next month?? That's too long. I'm sure we will have to have a spanking 
   before that. I know that tomorrow when Elsie finds out what happened she 
   will be very unhappy she wan't here too. Since we don't have school 
   tomorrow, she will be over to look through that book, and when we tell 
   her about our misdeeds, she will think of something too. So, Daddy I
   think you had better get a good nights sleep, because tomorrow might be
   a busy day for you. Maybe you can take a seditive to calm your jangled 
   nerves before it all begins. I just know you will have many nasty views
   here tomorrow. I am not looking forward to it, because I will be mortified
   to have you see all those parts of me again, and I know Gail and Elsie 
   will be too." 
   
   Gail, of course, nodded her head and said, "Mr. Stone, it will be very 
   difficult for me to know you are looking at my private parts and I will 
   be blushing even redder than my bottom will be." At the same time, she 
   had a devilish grin on her face.
   
   I shook my head and told them that I may not even be here, that just the 
   thought of all that would make me ill and I would have to go to the 
   doctors. They laughed and told me how sorry they were. Gail said 
   goodnight to Irene and went on home with a happy smile on her face.
   Irene came over and gave me a big hug and kiss and told me she loved me
   very, very much. "Daddy, I think that now all of the bad spankings are 
   over, and we can sort of make up for it to you with some fun things like 
   this. We know how bad you felt giving us the real hard spankings, just
   like we felt getting them. But now that's all over. Somehow, you have a
   way of making us feel good even with a very sore bottom. Your sense of
   humor is great, and it has helped us more than you know. Elsie and Gail
   have told me the same thing. They were amazed that even with their bottoms
   as sore as they were, you managed to make us smile and laugh through it
   all and they appreciate that a whole lot. We will try to make you smile 
   and laugh now and maybe enjoy the things we dream up. I'm going up to bed
   and I'll see you at breakfast. Maybe I can convince you to check my poor
   bottom to see if there is any permanent damage to it."

   I told her good night and to give her Mom a hug and kiss too. Irene said 
   that was already thought of and she was on her way to do just that.
   When she had gone I sat down and told Ellen that those two were just
   great and I didn't anticipate any trouble in the future.

                               End Of Chapter 6

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