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Authors name: Thall (anthall@usa.net)
Story title : Morgan II

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Morgan II (mf teen oral cons rom size)
By THALL (anthall@usa.net)


Tony awoke slowly; he was still groggy from sleep when he 
opened his eyes. He was confused at first; he was not in 
his room. He was in a very feminine room. A huge smile 
formed on his lips, he forgot, he was no longer a virgin.

Morgan rolled over, she mumbled something he didn't 
understand and snuggled up closer to him, her hand came 
to rest on his chest. He could feel her hot breath on his 
neck. She bought one leg over his legs and stretched her 
long leg down along his, her foot stretching past his. 
She was six foot six, he five foot ten and they were made 
for each other.

Tony gently stroked her chestnut hair, pulling it from 
her face, he reached over and touched her face, gently 
running his fingers over her cheeks, he touched her 
eyelids, down her nose to her lips, they were so soft, so 
kissable.

He looked down her long body. He felt a tingle; he smiled 
as he gazed up on her beautiful body. How in the world 
could she think she was unbecoming? For so long he had 
dreamed of being with her, but had been unable to 
approach her. Then screwing up his courage he asking her 
out.

He had gotten suspended for fighting, grounded for the 
same offense by his parents. He had not explained that an 
insensitive blowhard had been egging Tony on, by calling 
him Mighty Mouse and making comments about Morgan that 
were not conductive to a mutual exchange of information. 

So Tony had introduced the blowhard to his fists. He had 
cold cocked him and then they had rolled around on the 
floor, perhaps it was the passion he felt, or because he 
was just tired of taking shit from assholes, he kicked 
the blowhard's ass.

Morgan had become somewhat of a celebrity because of his 
fighting. For his seventeenth birthday he had been 
expecting a special dinner from Morgan, he did get to 
eat, but it was between the legs of his beautiful 
girlfriend. He had bought her to three orgasms to his 
one, then they had collapsed in exhaustion. He had never 
felt anything so right in his entire life.

Morgan's eyes fluttered open, she drew back for an 
instant, her eyes wide in shock at a man in her bed, and 
she was snuggled up to him. Then she broke into a huge 
smile, she buried her face in his neck and pulled him 
close, hugging him tight.

"How's my big boy doing?" she asked referring not to him 
but another part of him.

"Getting excited real quick," he mumbled as she bit at 
his neck.

"We did pretty good, didn't we?" she asked blushing.
"I guess so, it sure felt good," he told her while gently 
stroking her breasts with his fingers, lightly touching 
her nipples, feeling them respond.

"Do you feel okay? I mean we got kind of rough there. I 
thought I was going to pass out there at the end," he 
told her.

"Tony, it was perfect, I couldn't believe how you made me 
feel." she laughed and threw her long arms up, she 
stretched her body out.

"Oh God, just do that once a day and I'll do anything for 
you?" Tony said in awe of her beautiful body.

Morgan rested her hands on her tummy, she crossed her 
ankles.

"When I was a kid, I used to crouch and walk slumped over 
so I could fit in. But I never did, it just made me look 
more freakish, like I had a humpback" she told him, 
looking over at him.

"I remember. I used to wish I could talk to you, but I 
was afraid everyone would laugh at me. Maybe we both had 
to be so lonely, that we just had no other choice but to 
find each other. I knew you were the one Morgan." he said 
placing his hand over hers.

Morgan took his hand and let him entwine his fingers in 
hers. He leaned over and kissed her cheek.

"Tony, would you mind..." she began to say and he cut her 
off.
"Morgan, you don't have to be embarrassed, If there is 
something you want to do to me, please feel free, I'm 
yours now." he said poking her side.

Morgan laughed and pushed him back, she scrambled up to 
her knees, she placed both hands on his chest, laying him 
flat. Michelle threw her legs over his waist, she reached 
down and pulled his cock straight, she pressed her pussy 
down on his length, she undulated her hips, rubbing 
herself along his length, she felt his last deposit still 
leaking from her, lubricating his member to extreme 
hardness, it tried to raise up, pressing tightly against 
her lips.

"Jesus." he moaned looking up at her.

"See what you did to me. Three months ago, I couldn't 
talk to a boy. Now here I am, no longer a virgin, trying 
to get you hard so I can give you my first blow job." she 
cooed, leaning further over him.

Tony reached up to hold her tits, he let his hands 
caress, he squeezed.

"Tony, a little while ago you were trying tear these 
babies off my chest, are you scared of them?" she asked 
teasing him. She kept her hips moving.

"I'm just warming them up, keeping them on standby until 
I can do a proper job on them." he said staring up at 
her.

She gazed into his eyes.

"Tony where are your glasses?" she asked looking around.
In the mad struggle to get going on their discovery of 
each other she could not remember if he had taken them 
off.

"I think you knocked them off when I was eating you, your 
legs were going a little wild." he said.

"Can you see me at all, or am I just a blur?" she asked 
leaning and looking over the side of the bed, she stayed 
over him and reached down, she picked up his glasses, she 
reached for a tissue and sat atop him breathing on his 
glasses, she cleaned them slowly, making a big deal out 
of it.

He reached for them. Morgan pulled them back. She gently 
placed them on his face, pushing up on the bridge.

"How's that?' she asked.

Tony put his hands behind his head.

"Wow, have I told you how beautiful you are and that I 
love you?" he asked her.

"Not enough you haven't." she responded and began moving 
off his body.

"Hey." he complained.

She stood at the end of the bed.

"How do I do this?' she asked him, her hands on her hips, 
she studied his fifteen inch cock.

"How the hell should I know?" he asked her, leaning up on 
his elbows.

"Well, your the boy, don't you guys plan this stuff, or 
read about it on the net?" she asked him.

"Sure but a story is different from real life, none of 
that shit really happens for real." he said.

"Move back as far as you can and I'll lay between your 
legs." she said.

Tony scooted back against the headboard her bed. He 
reached to stroke his cock and she slapped his hands away 
as she climbed onto the bed.

"This won't work Tony." maybe if you sit on the edge of 
the bed.

"You'll get rug burns on your knees. The way you like to 
wear shorts, I don't think you want to be walking around 
with scabs on your knees." he said.

Morgan was stumped.

Tony rolled off the bed, he grabbed her hand dragging her 
as much as possible from the bed.

"Where we going?" she asked giggling. He always had such 
good ideas.

Tony took her to the dining room, he pulled out a chair 
and had her sit, then he hopped up on the table, he lay 
back.

"Ta da." he said.

Morgan grinned, it was perfect, she pulled her chair up.

"Pull a couple of chairs over so I can put my feet on 
them." he said.

Morgan did as she was told. She rested her elbows on his 
knees, then she began to inspect his cock.

She wrapped her hand around the root. Morgan had always 
hated that she had big hands, capable of palming a 
basketball, she had always wished she had little dainty 
hands. Now she wouldn't trade for anything. She gripped 
his cock in a firm grip.

"Does that hurt?" she asked him.

"Morgan as long as you aren't hiding a knife, or use your 
teeth, you can pretty much do anything to a guys cock and 
it won't hurt." he said raising up and seeing her holding 
him.

Morgan moved close, her hot breath caressed his taut 
skin, she marveled at the size of him, she inspected he 
head with her fingers, gently stroking him with her right 
hand while inspecting the hole in the mushroom shaped 
helmet.

"You aren't going to shoot your stuff out all over me are 
you?" she asked smiling at him.

"I that a question, or a request?" he asked her.

"A question." she said positive she didn't want a face 
full of his hot cream.

"No, not yet, I'll warn you when I'm close." he said 
laughing, this was too fucking incredible.

"What's so funny, is it ticklish?" she asked like a 
student in class asking questions about an experiment.

"No honey, it ain't ticklish." he said shaking his head.
Morgan gave his cock a full pump with her hand, he was 
slick with her juices, but it felt sticky.

She noticed a white bubble form in the hole, she squeezed 
forcing more out.

"What's this stuff, is it cum?" she asked realizing that 
the words were coming easier to her. She wanted to get to 
know his cock, it was her buddy now. She wanted to make 
it happy, she wanted to make him happy.

"No, I think that's like a lubricant, that's what makes 
your pussy slick, although the way you get wet, I don't 
think it matters much." he said laying back and just 
going with the feeling.

"You know, my mom would kill us if she saw me blowing you 
on the dining room table." she said continuing to swipe 
his cock head, smearing his pre cum over his cock, her 
fist moved easily over his length. She could feel it 
throbbing and jerking. She could actually feel it grow 
even harder. It was so gorgeous, full of veins and one 
big one running up the underside to the head of his cock.

Morgan licked it, tasting it. She ran her tongue up its 
length and he sat up again.

He watched this beautiful young woman licking his cock 
with her tongue. There was no way any of the girls in 
school would have taken his cock in their mouths, it was 
simply to big, the head the size of a small apple, the 
staff as thick as a coke can.

Since he hit puberty he had been ashamed of his cock, 
just as she had been ashamed of her height, or her large 
hands and feet, but on her they were not large, the were 
proportional to her body.

Morgan pressed her lips to the staff of his cock and ran 
her lips up and down, she cradled his balls in her hand, 
the were full, large, the nuts like chicken eggs in a 
basket, no wonder he came so much, she wondered if all 
men came like he did. She really didn't care, as far as 
she was concerned this was the cock she was going to grow 
old with.

She scooted closer, and pressed her lips to the head of 
his cock, kissing it. She opened her lips and began to 
slide them over the head, taking him into her mouth, she 
locked her lips behind the ridge that ran around the head 
of his cock. She pulled her lips up, making a popping 
sound.

"Yummy." she gurgled and swallowed.

"Oh fuck Morgan." he groaned, trying to keep still.

Morgan used her teeth on the ridge, slipping her lips 
over the crown then pulling back, scraping him with her 
teeth.

"All right, I was wrong, you can use your teeth and it 
wont hurt, just don't bite." he said.

Michelle bit, gently, let go and bit again.

"Arrrrrrggggggg, shit, you are bad Morgan." he said 
happily.

She slapped the head of his cock against her tongue. She 
grinned mischievously and sank her head down over him, 
his cock entered her mouth and hit the back of her 
throat.

She gagged and coughed her face turning red.

"I don't think your going to be able to get much in your 
mouth." he said concerned that she might hurt herself in 
her eagerness to blow him.

"What will you give me if I can take half of it, she said 
encircling his cock with her thumb and fore finger about 
half way down, showing him how much she was going to get 
into her mouth and throat.

"A hot load of cum for sure." he said laughing with her.

"Deal." she said and tried it again, she gagged and 
coughed again. She raised her head up, she had a 
determined look on her face as she once more sank her 
lips over the head of his cock, then began pushing down, 
she stopped when she felt the urge. She jacked his cock, 
keeping it rock hard, she kept her fingers around the 
middle, so he would know when she had won.

She pushed again and felt the head enter her throat, she 
was sweating and her face was burning, she was getting 
turned on. She didn't think sucking a cock could turn a 
girl on. She pushed a little more controlling the gag 
reflex.

"Son of a bitch. Morgan don't your going to..." he 
couldn't finish she pushed her head down and felt his 
cock expanding her throat, she swallowed, her throat 
muscled caressing his length.

Her eyes looked up at him.

He had his closed.

She slapped his tummy hard, her looked down and she 
pointed at her eyes, she wanted him to watch.

"Okay." he agreed watching.

Morgan's lips moved up as she moved her head up and then 
forced down once again. Slowly, breathing through her 
nose, she pushed down, tears ran from her eyes, running 
down her cheeks.

Tony reached down to wipe them away with his thumbs.

"Morgan please don't hurt yourself, please." he begged.

She had been about to pull up, unable to go further, she 
pushed down and her lips met her fingers. She began to 
jerk his cock with her hand, she pulled her lips up 
slowly with a loud gurgling sound and then she slurped, a 
his cock was shiny with her spit, a string connected his 
cock and her lips.

She pumped her fist over his cock.

"One day, I'm going to get it all, I may choke to death, 
but one day." she said dreamily, her eyes were glassy 
looking. She dove onto him again, she started bobbing her 
head over his cock, making the head of his cock enter her 
throat and then exit, she opened her mouth as wide as 
possible, it was a tight fit.

"Honey, slow down, Morgan, sweetie, if you don't slow 
down...Morgan...Morgan...Mor..." his voice faded away.

Morgan was not about to leave now. She could feel his 
cock getting harder, she could feel it throbbing more, 
she wanted it, she craved it in her mouth. She was 
becoming such a slut. She used both her hands to stroke 
him, she stood up, leaning down, ramming her face down.

Tony grabbed her wavy hair in his hands, it was pretty 
messed up by now, in tangles and limp from her sweating. 
He didn't try to force her or guide her, he just ran his 
fingers through her hair.

Morgan stroked harder, she knew, she could feel it, he 
was going to cum in her mouth, down her throat, her first 
blowjob and he was going to give her his luscious, thick 
cream.

Tony concentrated on not throwing his hips up, he flopped 
back, his eyes still on hers, she was begin him with her 
eyes, he felt himself jerk, there was not stopping it 
now. He came.

Morgan sucked and swallowed, tasting his cream on her 
tongue, a little salty but tasty, she went after more, 
there was a lot more, when he began shooting, it came out 
in streams, striking the back of her throat, she could 
not swallow fast enough and the excess leaked out to run 
down his cock over her working fists, she pulled her head 
back and got several shots in the face.

Morgan squealed as Tony lay moaning, she watched his cum 
shot out and land on his tummy, filling his belly button. 
Morgan licked his cock, using her tongue to gather up his 
cum juice and suck it into her mouth, she jerked him 
until he grabbed her wrists.

"Okay, now it hurts." he admitted and Morgan began to 
laugh, she stretched her arms up his body, caressing his 
chest, his still half hard cock nestled between her tits. 

She began licking his tummy and boring her tongue into 
his belly button.

"Oh fuck Morgan what are you doing?" he asked her looking 
down at his cock between her large tits.

She looked down also.

She looked at him.

"What the hell." she said and began to rub her tits over 
his cock.

"Stop, please stop." he begged.

"Pussy." she said kissing him.

He did not hesitate to kiss her, he tasted himself on her 
mouth, he didn't care. He was in love with her.

He wrapped his arms around her.

Morgan pulled away, she stood up and stared down at him.

"I think we should each take a shower, separate and then 
have something to eat, then you can fuck me again. Are 
you spending the night?" she asked suddenly.

"Can I?' he asked.

Morgan nodded her head, she pulled him up by his hands. 

She wrapped her arms around his neck. She kissed him 
softly, sometimes a soft kiss was just as exciting as a 
passionate one.

"Thank you." she whispered.

"Your welcome, for what?" he asked her holding her hips.

"For loving me." she said as if he should know.

"Oh, well thank you." he said back at her.

"For what." she asked.

"For being you and letting me into your life." he said.

"Shut up." she mumbled and buried her face in his neck. 
She was blushing again.

She was a cocksucker and she was blushing. Some slut she 
was.

Tony held her and stroke her long back down to her ass 
cheeks then back up, he stroke her hair, content to just 
stay there all night if need be.

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Morgan was on her fifth hot dog, she had not stopped to 
talk, eating hungrily. She had to eat at least five times 
a day and not snacks either. Her metabolism worked on 
overdrive and after all the activity she had endured, she 
was starving. She had learned that she didn't have to be 
dainty around Tony. In fact he was preparing her hot dogs 
as she ate.

"Why don't they make these little wieners like your dick, 
nice and big, then I wouldn't have to eat so many." she 
said after swallowing the last of her fifth hot dog and 
licking her fingers.

"Here, just eat, I don't want you passing out on me." he 
said passing her another plate of hot dogs.

Morgan felt her heart just explode, she reached over and 
pulled him to her for a sloppy kiss.

"You taste good." he told her.

She pulled back from her. "You mean I have a good taste," 
she said licking his lips.

He licked her lips also, "No, I mean I like tasting your 
mouth, I like everything about you Morgan, from your hair 
to your feet. Do you know I would watch you eating under 
that big oak tree in the school yard and wish I could 
join you, just so I could look at you." he said.

Morgan kissed him again, then began eating her hot dogs, 
she didn't stop until they were gone, she held her hand 
to her mouth and burped.

"Excuse me." she said giggling.

Morgan was wearing her shorts and a halter, she would 
never wear a halter outside, it was embarrassing, but for 
him she would wear it. He was bare chested and had on his 
jeans.

They sat looking at each other.

Morgan stood still licking her fingers, she moved to sit 
on his lap, her legs on either side of him. Her breasts 
were in his face. She put her arms around him.

Tony wrapped his arms around her waist.

"I want you to fuck me again, now." she said removing her 
halter.

"What! You think I can just get hard, like that, because 
you say "fuck me now"?" he asked looking up at her.

Morgan ran her hands through his hair, caressing him his 
neck with her fingers.

"Uh huh." she mumbled kissing his face with little pecks 
or her lips.

"Okay." he conceded.

Morgan stood and removed her shorts, she undid his jeans 
and pulled them down.

He was not completely hard, but hard enough, she 
positioned herself over him and sat, she gasped, she knew 
she could take all of him, she knew it would feel so 
good. She wanted it, she now felt very empty without him 
inside of her. Her mother had said six inches was normal. 

Morgan knew six inches would never do for her. She 
settled down over his cock, feeling her pussy grip and 
squeeze, she tried to do it on her on, to stop the 
feelings in her body that drove her crazy.

"I want to fuck you this time, let me do it, okay?" she 
asked pulling his face into her breasts.

"Okay, I'll just play with these then." he said wrapping 
his lips around her left nipple. He sucked hard, using 
his teeth like she had on his cock. Teasing it and 
pulling it erect. Feeling it stretch and erect under his 
tongue.

Of course the feeling her tight pussy was giving him, was 
good too.

Morgan moaned, she used her thighs to raise herself up, 
then plopped down, she began moving her hips back and 
forth, moving his cock around inside of her. She felt her 
clitoris rub at the base of his cock, against his 
abdomen. She set up a nice slow rhythm, moving slowly, 
enjoying the feeling, she continued to run her hands 
through his hair, she lay her head on top of his, hugging 
his head to her tits.

"That's nice, I can feel you so deep inside of me. I 
never would have thought like you did Tony, when did you 
decide I was the one?" she asked him in a soft dreamy 
voice.

"I kept...damn...I kept looking at your long tummy and 
thinking, "She has to have enough room in there for me." 
guess I was right." he said.

"More than enough. Do you think when we have babies, they 
will be like me." she asked in her dreamy voice.

He didn't answer and she looked down at him. He was 
staring at her.

"What?' she asked softly.

"When, we have babies, they will be as beautiful as their 
mother." he said.

"You know the only think I don't like about you Tony, the 
one thing that I just hate and can never forgive you 
for?" she said again stroking his hair.

He shook his head, his heart sinking.

"That you didn't have the balls to approach me when I was 
twelve, just think of all the time we've wasted." she 
said.

"You were an ugly twelve year old and I was really 
small." he said smiling at her.

"Ugly huh? I was taller than all the boys, I had a real 
complex about my height. Hell it wasn't until I met you 
that I learned it didn't matter. I'm still uncomfortable 
in crowds or where people can see me easily.

"Morgan, your...going to have to stop a minute." he 
groaned.

She stopped all movement, just sitting in his lap.

"Not, yet, I want this to last." she groaned feeling him 
grow harder inside of her.

"Your to tight and wet and hot and where did you learn to 
make your pussy move like that inside?" he asked her.

"I'm not doing it Tony, it's just natural I think." she 
said.

"Okay, you can start again, slowly." he said.

"You know, I started to cum after I sat down, they were 
nice little ones that gathered up and made me all tingly 
inside. Not as good as the big ones you gave me, now 
those were good." she said giggling.

"Okay, I know you want to do this, but I think we better 
wait until we've done this a few more times, I need to 
move." he said holding her hips.

Morgan stood up, she dripping wet. His cock was shiny 
with her juices.

"Sit and lay back," he said.

Morgan was able to sit with her feet on the floor; she 
sat where he had been when she blew him.

Tony stood and lifted her legs up into the air.

"Pull them way back now. Wrap your arms around your 
legs," he instructed her.

He slid into her easily, she was so wet, the grip was not 
as tight, with her legs spread and he was capable of more 
movement. He touched ever inch of her slick pussy, 
pushing in, until he was in her cunt up to the balls.

"Ohhhhhh...fuck that cunt sweetheart...my pussy just 
loves your big boy...Tony are you going to fuck me or 
just let it lay in there?" she asked.

"I'm going to fuck you Morgan." he grunted, he reached to 
hold her tits in his hands and he began fucking her, 
drawing his cock all the way back and then slamming it 
in, jarring her long body, he felt her tits jiggle under 
his hands. He slammed so hard his nuts bounced.

For Morgan it was heaven, she loved getting fucked hard, 
he had pounded her pussy to pieces before and she had 
loved it. She only hoped he didn't throw his back out or 
something. Morgan held his arms, pulling to her.

"Honey, I can't reach you from here, can you sit up?" he 
asked helping her to sit up, he pulled her to him, her 
butt precariously close to the edge of the table, he was 
able to wrap his arms around her and kiss her as he 
fucked her.

"OOOOOOOOOO, this is great, this is so perfect, see we 
need to practice and find all the ways we fit together," 
she cooed, wrapping her arms around his neck.

Tony moved his ass back and forth side to side, he was 
able to fuck her with hard movements, he was holding back 
now, he was so hot, holding this magnificent woman in his 
arms, he could think of nothing better than practicing 
with her.

Then it was just the sounds of their fucking, the smell 
was overpowering, driving Tony to greater thrusts, her 
hands on his body, exciting him, her body against him, 
hearing her labored breathing. Feeling her pussy begin to 
juice up, he reached between them and found her clitoris, 
he tried grabbing it, making her jump and squirm.

"Oh fuck...fuck...your going to make me fucking cum," she 
cried wrapping her legs around his waist, he was 
practically holding her over his cock, her ass was 
slapping against the table. Her juices were running down 
his legs as she began to orgasm, she clamped her mouth to 
his as he squeezed and fondled her tits, driving her over 
the edge. Morgan screamed into his mouth, her eyes were 
open, looking into his.

She saw his glaze over and he began to shoot his seed 
into her.

"Yesssss...yesssssss...yesssssss...that's it, all of it, 
give it to me, all of it...yessssss, so much, I fucking 
love it." she moaned as she came with him.

Tony held her stroking her back, his legs were rubbery, 
but he already knew she liked for him to keep his big 
dick in her for as long as possible.

Finally he had to sit down.

Morgan sat with her legs wide, his cum dripping from her, 
he hair was a mess and her lips look puffy.

"You go shower and get in bed, I need to clean up. Oh 
yeah and I need to give you your present." she said 
smiling secretively.

"There's more?" he asked grinning.

"Well, I had to make sure you were going to do right by 
me first." she said kicking him with her foot.

"Did I?' he asked.

"The proof is in the pussy." she said and laughed at her 
own joke.

Tony moaned. "Your sick." he said touching her knees.
"Go." she said waving him away.

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Morgan climbed under the covers with Tony and snuggled up 
to him. She made him turn over so they were forehead to 
forehead.

She handed him a small present with a red bow on it.
"Happy birthday honey." she said her eyes gleaming.
Tony tore off the paper and found long box, he opened it. 
It was a simple gold I.D. bracelet; in script writing 
were the words "Property of Morgan".

He smiled at her and she put it around his left wrist.

"Is it okay?" she asked him worried he might not agree.

"Why didn't you just put "Morgan's Slut Slave?" he asked.

"Same thing only nicer." she said looking into his eyes.

"I really do love you Tony, I never thought I would find 
anyone to fall in love with," she said wiping her eyes.

"Don't cry Morgan, I'm here, I don't plan on leaving 
anytime soon." he said.

"That's why I'm crying, I know you aren't leaving," she 
said snuggling into his arms.

"I just hope I'm not dreaming," he told her.

"You aren't your wide awake, now go to sleep," she said 
kissing him again.

He laughed. "You know when you said you weren't ready for 
that yet?" he asked her.

"I'm still not ready for that Tony," she said.

"Just promise me that on our wedding night, I get it," he 
said.

"If you marry me, it's yours." she said and closed her 
eyes.

"When I marry you," he said closing his own eyes.

Continued in Part 3...

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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