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We said our goodbyes there since Marty was all ready to leave and we had to
pack up the car.
Once that was done, we checked out and began the drive home. The weather was
nice at this time of the year for the most part and today it was clear and
warm. Lucy was wearing cotton shorts and a t-shirt for the ride home. My mind
was drifting to the previous day's activity. I wanted to try out my new power
over Lucy and was trying to think of something to break the ice. It wasn't too
long into our trip when I spotted a couple of kids in a car next to us in
traffic who were pointing at cars then writing in a pad. They were playing a
game by picking out cars or license plates, I wasn't sure which. Anyway it gave
me an idea.
I looked over at my wife who was paging through a magazine.
" Lucy, did you notice those Kiwi bears? " I said. She sat rigid and expectant.
I was nervous but forged ahead.
"Every time you see a red car or truck pass us you will feel slightly aroused.
The more red cars and trucks you see pass us the more excited you will be. You
will keep getting aroused until you can no longer control yourself and will
feel you must masturbate to get relief. You will pleasure yourself until you
have an orgasm even though we are in the car. The only way you will be able to
stop before cumming is if I say Kiwi bears. You will not remember my suggestion
when my instructions are concluded ,yet you will just have an uncontrollable
urge to carry out these instructions. Do you understand?"
"Love them bears."she answered.
" Okay, you will silently count to ten then will wake" I said in utter
amazement realizing it was going to work.
  The first red car passed a moment later on Lucy's side. She shifted slightly
in the seat. Another followed and she shifted again this crossing her legs.
There was a slight lull in the action then we had three red cars in a row, two
on her side one on mine before a red pickup roared past on her's.
She reached for the air conditioning controls.


"A little hot in here?" she asked.
"Not really. You okay? You look flushed" I responded.
"I'm okay."
More red cars zoomed past. Lucy turned up the radio.
She became quiet and turned towards the door, facing away from me with her legs
curled up on the seat. She appeared to be getting ready for a nap. Another red
pickup passed on her side.
Her hands had fallen from my view. The unmistakable smell of sex filled the
car. Lucy was rocking lightly in her seat. It was obvious, now, that she was
playing with herself. A cluster of red vehicles rolled past us. She unfurled
her legs and sat upright in the seat , her right hand was inside her waistband.
She spread her legs wider and began moaning softly. Her eyes were half closed
and the moaning grew louder as another red car passed by. Her arm was like a
piston now making smooth tight circles as her fingers played with her pussy. A
long low moan sounded from her lips as she came. Then she was silent. I was
hard as a rock with no relief in sight. Traffic was backed up and there was no
where to pull off. Lucy looked at me and smiled. She moved closer to me. Her
hand slid to my fly. She unzipped me. She started to give a hand job as I
inched forward in traffic. I came on the steering wheel in no time. The rest of
the ride was uneventful. My mind was filled with possibilities.

    The next few weeks I invoked the "KIWI BEARS" about a dozen times. Usually
to get Lucy exceptionally sensitive to my touch. I would suggest that a body
part ,like her knee , would sexually arouse her if touched. Then I would spend
the time after dinner and before bed touching her knee until she would do
anything to have sex. A few times I got her to do a striptease for me and once
had her use a vibrator while I watched. 
    I wanted to try something that I had been chewing on since Marty had
explained the whole setup to me. The story Marty had told about the couple
seeing their partner as someone else had stuck in my mind.
 I had something in mind that was a little involved. I wanted to test something
out first.
"Lucy" I called as I walked into the kitchen one morning.
" Good morning, hungry?" She inquired cheerfully.
" Sure , How about .. Kiwi bears."
"Love those bears" She replied.
"Lucy, your brother, Joe, is coming up the walk. You will talk to him when he
rings the bell. Understand?"
"Yes" 
" You will wake..." I gave her my standard closing the slipped out the back
door.
I rang the front bell and waited for her to answer.
"Joe , what a surprise. What are you doing here? "
" Just in the neighborhood " I told her " where's Tim?"
" He should be here somewhere" .We continued a conversation for a few minutes
then I made an exit. I came through the back door.
" Who was at the door?" I asked.
" My brother, Joe , he had to leave though. He just popped in to say hello" 
My little test worked better than I had expected so I started the ball rolling
for what I had in mind.
  On Friday I had invoked the "Kiwi bears" program to take Lucy on a shopping
trip after work in preparation fro my plans for Saturday. Lucy was dressed in
what I thought of as casual sexy. She had on a denim mini-skirt with a white
button down blouse and heels. Her legs were bare and her under garments were
barely there things , white and sheer. I had suggested that she dressed this
way. We grabbed a slice of pizza for dinner in the mall. Shortly after eating I
made another "Kiwi bear" suggestion. I wanted her to check out other men in the
mall. When she found one that she found extremely sexy I wanted her to memorize
his appearance and fantasize about him for the rest of the night. She was to
tell me "It's Brad" when she focused on the right guy.
  Once that was done we began shopping in earnest. I had a particular type of
outfit that I wanted her to wear for our adventure tomorrow. The dress was
going to be the most difficult part of this excursion. I finally found after
about two hours and ten stores. It was a black wrap-around dress of a very thin
fluid material, rayon os something, with a plunging neckline. The dress cane to
about her mid shin but it showed her fabulous legs on every stride. 
Since her session with Marty, Lucy's walked had become a strut. She turned it
on and off depending on her location and situation. At school it was much less
pronounced while at times when we were out on the town she moved like a
stripper at a bachelor party.
She actually liked this dress because of the way she could strut in it. At
least that is what she said. I had been the one to direct her towards with my
"suggestions".
  Next up were the shoes which were an easy choice: Black pumps with the
highest heel we could find. The final stop was a lingerie store . "We" chose a
deep red lace bra, panty and garter set along with the sheerest of sheer seamed
stockings. The seam on the stockings were also red.  The clothes shopping was
concluded yet I had yet to hear her say "it's Brad". She was definitely man
shopping. She was looking guys up and down. I thought she had found the guy as
we neared the elevator on our way for a cappuccino. She was staring intently at
this gentleman looking him up and down. I noticed that the man's girlfriend had
also noticed and was getting pissed. Lucy kept looking at the guy as if trying
to decide if he was the guy or not. The girlfriend had started toward us at an
angry pace but fortunately the elevator had opened and we backed on before she
could get to us. We made our way to the coffee shop while the guy and his girl
were quickly forgotten. 
   After making our purchase we sat on a bench in the middle of the mall near
an escalator. Suddenly Lucy grabbed my knee tightly, "It's Brad" she said
matter-of-factly. I followed her gaze. 
She was watching a man walking toward us , about six foot two, athletic without
being overly muscular , blonde hair wearing faded jeans, t-shirt under a denim
jacket . He strode towards us in cowboy boots. Lucy was gazing at him intently,
studying him. As he passed she stared at his face making eye contact. He smiled
at her. She turned in her seat to watch him walk away. She kept watching until
he disappeared into the crowd. I noticed that Lucy's face was flush and her
breaths were coming quickly. Her nipples poked through her blouse. She was
definitely excited. Tomorrow should work out well. We left the mall and headed
home.
    The next afternoon I got the ball rolling right after lunch. I suggested
that she couldn't wait to put on the outfit we had purchased yesterday. Lucy
began to get ready for our date. After we showered and dressed we headed out. 
     I had made reservations at a winery that served dinner on the weekends. It
was an exclusive, expensive and romantic place. It was about an hours drive
from our home and another twenty minutes outside of the Philadelphia area. 
      On the ride to the winery I made another "Kiwi bears suggestion". I
suggested that every time 
a glass was filled at our table she would become sexually aroused. Her arousal
would increase each time the waiter poured water or wine at our table. She
acknowledged my suggestion. 
     I wanted her very turned for the after dinner part of our night out.
We arrived at the winery and the valet opened the doors for Lucy as I quickly
came around to her side. As I suspected the valet and I both got an eyeful of
Lucy's stocking clad leg as slid out of the truck.
     We had a twenty minute wait at the bar before our table was ready. I was
nervous at first that my suggestion wasn't specific enough. I was afraid that
Lucy would start getting horny from all the drinks being poured at the bar.
Fortunately it didn't seem to affect her, at least until we were seated at our
table. That's when the night really got started.
      The waiter was attentive and we also had a wine steward. Between the two
of them wine and water was constantly being poured. The meal was delicious. By
the time we had dessert, Lucy was squirming in her seat she was so excited.
Just before dessert I had a felling that Lucy had already had a small orgasm
while the waiter refilled her coffee cup. She gasped softly, tilted her head
back and bit her lip. I wasn't sure but I was definitely turned on. The rest of
evening was about to get under way. I paid the bill, left a generous tip and
headed for the car with Lucy.
She stepped into the truck while the valet kept an intent eye on Lucy' legs. He
was rewarded because her dress opened up to the crotch as she situated herself
in the seat.
    Once under way I explained to Lucy that I had another surprise for her
besides the dinner. I drove towards the city. I had been in the city a few
weeks ago and had stayed over night. I had done a little sightseeing then. I
found exactly what I was looking for and made some preliminary arrangements.
 Tonight I was going to need to "suggest " to Lucy that she wanted to go to a
movie with me. So I did. The only twist was that it was an adult movie. I had
found the theater during my sojourn. It was an old 1920's landmark building
that had converted to pornos to pay the mortgage. It had fabulous detailing
inside an out with an ornate lobby and an unused balcony.
On my previous visit I had stopped in and had spoken with the twenty year old
manager. I had tipped him and explained what I needed. We agreed on a price and
I gave him a date. This was the day. 
   I suggested to Lucy that she would like to see and adult movie in a theater
as a sort of dare. She went along with it to my delight. Once at the theater I
ushered Lucy to the side near the stairs to the closed balcony. I was about to
pop into the manager's office when I saw him working the concession.
 "Remember me?" I asked.
" Sure. You got some cash for me, buddy?"  He asked defiantly.
 I handed over the money.
"Everything's ready. Go right just put the rope across the stairs as you go up.
No one will bother you. It's a good movie too. Try to catch some of it" he told
me as he winked.
   I went to Lucy then led her up to the balcony replacing the velvet rope and
closed sign as we passed. 
   The balcony was as dimly lit as the rest of the theater. We sat in the
middle of the balcony so as to be unnoticeable to anyone below us. The movie
started soon. I waited until Lucy was comfortable and watching the screen
before I made my final suggestion.
  "KIWI Bears" I remarked as if referring to the movie.
Lucy stiffened slightly on the last syllable as the soft lights from the screen
lit her face.
" I'm going to the rest room, while I'm gone if someone sits next to you it
will be Brad. I'm sure you remember Brad from the mall." She nodded agreement.
"No matter who you think the person really is, you will know it is Brad. You
will be unable to resist any sexual advances Brad makes on you. It will arouse
you tremendously to have him here next to you. You will do what ever he wants
you to do even though you know that your husband could come back at any minute.
You will only be more turned on by the risk of your husband catching Brad and
you. Do you understand?"
"Love those bears" she stated as she refocused on the movie.
"I'll be right back. I have to use the men's room" I informed as I left my
seat.
    I went down to the rest room with its threadbare carpet and worn tile to
relieve myself and splash water on my face. Anticipation had given me a woody.
I returned to the balcony not wanting to be away too long.
    I sat next to Lucy who turned to say something. She stopped when looked at
me as if stunned. She quickly turned her head away. Her dress had been open up
to the crotch but she quickly closed it.
"Hi, I'm Brad" I said turning towards her. She looked at me then responded "I
know".
I sat silently for a moment letting the tension build as I watched the movie.
Soon my hand slid to her knee. Lucy gasped and spread her knees slightly
letting the slit in her dress and gravity go to work. My hand moved further up
her thigh now between them rather then on top. I felt the tops of the stocking
and the garters which were wet and sticky with sex. Lucy gripped the arm rest
tightly staring straight ahead. With my other hand I reached for her hand and
guided it to my crotch. She complied but lacked enthusiasm. My fingers worked
their way under her panties and entered her pussy. She moved to accommodate my
hand and its entry into her underwear.
  She came as soon as my two fingers disappeared in her cunt. Her legs closed
trapping my hand between her legs. She tilted her head back and moaned softly
as her grip on my cock tightened.
I freed my hand and knelt in front of her in the row. I pulled her panties off
before burying my face in her cunt. Her hands grabbed my hair as her legs
passed by my shoulders coming to rest on the seats in front of us. By now her
moans were rivaling the films soundtrack. I wasn't sure if we could be heard
downstairs ,yet. Lucy was grinding her and bucking her hips into my face.
"Ohh yeahh, I'm cumming again" she stage whispered.
 Once she relaxed, she said " Brad , fuck before my husband returns."
She fumbled with my buckle and zipper until my pants slid to my ankles. She
turned in her seat so I could fit between her legs to enter her.
I shoved my cock into her hot snatch and began to fuck her. She was hanging
onto my neck and whispering " Fuck me" over and over into my ear.
I pumped in and out for as long as I could hold out. Lucy was so turned on that
I couldn't last very long. The fact that it was Brad and not me she humping
added more to my heat that I couldn't hold out. I sot my spunk into her pussy
with series of grunts as the lights in the theater came up.
 We quickly pulled ourselves together. I now had to leave the balcony as Brad
and return as Tim. I went quickly onto the stairs then back onto the balcony
section. Lucy was adjusting her dress. 
"Ready? " I asked looking for a reaction or questioning look but there was
none. She had blocked it out like Marty had told her to. We walked to the
stairs. That was when I noticed three or four heads looking out of the
projectionist's room. I blushed then figured "What the hell?" I didn't know
them and they didn't know me. Lucy kept walking oblivious to all that had gone
on. I was getting hard again. At home I was ready to go again but Lucy begged
off, feeling tired. I was tempted to suggest she wanted sex but didn't want to
push it. Tomorrow was another day.

   
       I was impressed with the way this ability was working out so far. I
called Marty from my office during the week to let him know. 
" Marty this has been terrific. I'm hooked. Other than a slightly guilty
conscience this is great"
"I'm glad you like it. You're being careful, correct?"
"Of course" I said then went on to recount what I had been suggesting. When I
finished telling him about the theater encounter, he let loose on me.
" Are you out of your mind? What did I say about control? Do you realize what
could have happened? " he barked. 
" What are you talking about? Everything was..." I stammered before he
interrupted.
" What? What! Are you kidding me? You give her a suggestion like that then
leave her alone? Are you out of your mind?"
"But I was right there no one..."
"Knew? What about the guy that set you up with the balcony? Or the
projectionist? Some guy that saw a good looking woman go upstairs with a guy
for some privacy? Do you really think nobody else in that theater knew what you
were up to. Guys go there to watch sex. You don't think they would try to see a
real, live sex show?"
" I didn't think about it like that" I offered weakly.
"All it would have taken was one guy trying to get a peek at Lucy. He sits down
next to her as soon as he sees you head for the john and guess what? You come
back and she is already humping "Brad". Then what? Huh?"
" Shit, how stupid. " I had to agree.
" Control. Keep it in the house. Or make sure it is something that wouldn't be
able to involve others. Okay?" he admonished me further.
We went over some more precautions I should take before we said goodbye.
    I eased up on the suggestions for the next few weeks because of Marty's
chiding. I came down with the flu and spent a few days in bed. Lucy caught it
just as I got over it. Just as she started to feel better she got her period.
We hadn't had sex in almost three weeks. To top it all off I had an audit in
Manhattan that was going to take a week. I was looking at a month without
making love to my wife. Neither one of us was comfortable having sex while she
was menstruating so that was out.
    I called her from the city every night. About the middle of the week I
talked her into phone sex. I didn't need to make a suggestion either. Lucy was
a willing accomplice as we both beat off while talking dirty. I was chomping at
the bit to get home. Friday night Lucy was going out to dinner with a few of
her friends so I wouldn't talk to her until Saturday before I headed home.
   I couldn't wait to get home. I was up at six but couldn't leave until around
noon since I had to visit the office that we had audited to sign a few
documents that weren't ready last night.
   I called Lucy early about seven, she answered groggily. I told her I missed
her and what time I would be home. She was half asleep and was just yessing me
over and over. She must have gotten in late. I decided to plan a special
homecoming for myself. I suggested, by saying "Kiwi bears", that she dress in
my favorite black chemise and lace panties. I stretched a bit, with Marty's
warning in the back of my mind, by suggesting that each time she saw a
touchdown scored today she would become aroused. I told her that she would need
a cock to satisfy her desire. I knew that Lucy would watch our alma mater play
as she always did on Saturdays. I also figured I would be home around halftime
at the latest. She was staying home so I knew I was inside Marty's parameters.
There shouldn't be a problem. Boy, was I wrong.
	Everything was going fine until I hit the turnpike. A tanker truck had
overturn spilling some type of chemical. The pike was shut down and traffic was
routed around it. The local roads were a mess. To top it off I was stuck
between exits as traffic came to a standstill. I finally pulled into my block
around 5 o'clock. 
	The first thing I saw were two of Lucy's students walking along our street. My
first thought was "She didn't tell me she was tutoring today". She had a very
full calendar this time of year because of exams at the local college. She
worked around the student's exam schedule. Lucy would write the appointments on
the calendar in our kitchen so we both would know when she was tutoring. I
hadn't been home all week so I didn't remember what was on the calendar. It
could have been a last minute thing anyway. 
	We were putting the money away towards a bigger house. The money was cash so
we didn't split it with Uncle Sam. So there I was parking in my driveway
thinking how nice it was that my wife was making some extra cash while I was
away when it dawned on me that the two guys looked nervous. In fact they jumped
into their car and sped off once they saw me . It was liked they had robbed a
bank.
	I was letting this settle in when I realized the suggestion I had given Lucy
this morning. I imagined that she had walked around in this sexy chemise while
tutoring these two college freshman. That was why they were so nervous, they
were probably sporting woodys and needed to get home for some relief.
	I entered the house and spotted the television in the living room tuned to a
college football game. She must have turned the game on when the guys left.
Lucy wasn't around. I went up to the bedroom.
	I found Lucy on our bed naked looking as if she had just humped a football
team. She had drying cum all over her. Her ass was red, her pussy swollen and
glistening with wetness. She was half asleep with a satiated look on her face.
Oh Shit!
	"Lucy, Are you okay?" I inquired softly.
	"Fine" she answered wearily.
"Kiwi bears. Lucy, I want you to tell me everything that happened today,
everything, understand"
" I love them bears" she said before filling in the blanks:
 	"After you called this morning I went back to sleep for a little while. The
alarm went off at 
ten. I showered then got dressed . I was feeling naughty so I wore the lacy
black chemise and panty set you like so much. I figured we were going to make
love as soon as you got home anyway so... I had something to eat then put
together a lesson for Joe and Paul. They had called 
during the week because they had an English Lit. exam this coming week. I new
we could cover everything before you got home so there wasn't any problem doing
it today.
	They showed up at noon. We set the session up in the dining room so we could
catch the scores of the college football games. Joe and Paul seemed distracted
anyway. I admit that it may have been the way I was dressed but they really
couldn't see anything any way. About one the phone rang. It was my friend
Deirdre. She had picked up a guy when we went out last night and had called to
give me the details. We spoke for about twenty minutes. When I came back from
the phone , the guys were watching the game in the living room. They needed a
break so the turned the game on and were surfing all the games. Joe said they
had bet on a football ticket and needed to see the scores for a few games. They
kept switching back and forth stopping only when a team was about to score.

	For some reason I was getting really turned on watching the games. After
awhile it was unbearable. The guys noticed too. They kept sneaking peaks at me
and making suggestive comments. I sat down on the sofa to watch the game. I was
crossing and uncrossing my legs trying to cum without being too obvious. I just
couldn't though. After one big score Joe and Paul
 gave each other a high-five then sat on either side of me on the couch. They
kept switching games and I was becoming more and more horny. They were sitting
close enough so that our legs were touching. I noticed that the hem of the
chemise had ridden up and my panties were showing a bit. I also noticed that
Joe and Paul had enormous hard-ons. I need cock. I couldn't wait for you to get
home. I had to have it now. I couldn't make up my mind which guy I wanted. I
was staring at their crotches trying to decide when Joe leaned over and kissed
me on the neck. Then Paul put a hand on my leg and his lips on my tit. After
that I just couldn't stop it. 
	I was as hot for sex as I have ever been. I just wanted to be fucked. I moved
my hand into Paul's crotch first. He was so hard. I had to see if Joe was as
excited as Paul. He was. And he was huge. Big and hard. I just let go. I
started kissing one of them, I don't remember which. I was fumbling with their
clothes trying to get them undressed. Before I realized it we were in the
bedroom on the bed. I had Joe's prick in my mouth while I sat on Paul's face.
Paul was licking and sucking my pussy. I wanted to cum so bad from his tongue
but I couldn't. I needed his cock inside me. I kept Joe in my mouth as I rolled
onto all fours. I used one hand to guide Paul's manhood into my cunt. Paul had
trouble sliding in at first even though I was drenched. For a second I couldn't
believe he was having a problem, I thought maybe he wasn't hard enough yet. But
then I felt him enter my pussy. Paul's cock was a monster. I thought he was
going to split me in half. I was ready to help him do it too. I stopped blowing
Joe for a minute as I enjoyed this huge dick moving in and out of me. I felt an
enormous orgasm rippling through me as he started to hump me harder and faster.
I grabbed Joe's cock and slurped it into my mouth again as the big O hit me .
Paul was banging back in forth with his cock from behind as I met Joe's dick
with mouth as I went forward. I thought I was going to die from ecstasy. I was
moaning and grunting in a wave of orgasm. My moaning did something for Joe
because his cock stiffened and he pumped into my mouth quickly as his sperm
shot into mouth in a torrent. My stretched pussy was being plugged by this
beautiful nineteen year-old cock. Paul rolled me onto my back, grabbing my
ankles and pushing them above my shoulders. He was rocking back and forth on
top of me now.
It was almost animal. He was impaling me . I felt another orgasm building. He
was pumping in and out until I cried out as I came again. He followed almost
immediately. His spunk splashed deep into my pussy. As Joe pulled out a large
strand of cum spilled out, dripping down my crack.
	By this time Joe was hard again. I forgot how horny 18 and 19 year old guys
are.
He replaced Paul with no resistance on my part. I still wanted cock. I think
even more at that point. 
	Joe was fucking me hard, my legs spread wide. His cock was pounding into me.
He had more control this time around. He was going to take much longer to cum
this time. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feel of his manhood inside me.
Paul's hands were playing with my tits. Squeezing my mounds and pinching the
nipples. I could feel myself building to a climax. The orgasm was on its way,
closer with each thrust. Joe was still firm inside me not even close to
cumming. I shuddered and screamed as the orgasm hit me in a wave. Joe just kept
pumping his solid cock into my cunt. My scream of ecstasy was cut off as I felt
Paul's dick across my lips. I automatically opened my mouth to receive him. He
was so big. I had to concentrate to keep him in my mouth. He was straddling my
chest, holding my hair in his hand. The feel of this huge cock in my mouth was
delicious. I couldn't have enough. I was biting and licking it. All the while
Joe was keeping a steady rhythm in my pussy. My head was pushing up and forward
engulfing Paul's manhood. It was growing and getting harder by the stroke. My
cunt was on fire by now as was Joe's cock. I felt Joe's hip jerking wildly as
his hot spunk filled my pussy. I started to cum from the feeling of his cum
inside me. I moaned with Paul's dick in my mouth. This caused him to cum at the
same time . His jism splashing deep in my throat. There was so much cum that I
was gagging. I let a little slide out of the side of my mouth. It felt great as
it ran down my chin onto my neck and cheat. I felt like an enormous slut. I
felt great. The guys were spent even though I was willing to continue. They
dressed and left just before you got here.
		I was totally shocked. It had gotten out of hand. Marty had hit the nail on
the head. 
I didn't know what to do next. Lucy solved that problem. She grabbed my cock
through my pants. 
" You have a hard-on. And I need to be fucked some more. Let's have some fun."
She had my dick in her mouth before I could answer. It felt terrific. She was
slurping and gulping.
I shucked my clothes in time to fuck her. She pulled me on top of her, guiding
my cock into her wet, sticky cunt. I was pummeling her with my prick. In and
out at a furious pace. I had lost all reason. For some unexplainable reason, I
was excited by the fact that I was making love to Lucy after she had just been
used as a sex toy by two other men. 
	I couldn't hold out for long. My cock was straining with a build up of sperm
straining to be released. I felt Lucy stiffen as she came once again and I did
the same. My spunk flew everywhere as I spilled out of her dripping cunt. I was
drained physically and emotionally. Lucy was quickly drifting off to sleep,
sated at last.
	I wanted to call Marty but didn't want to here him tell me " I told you so".
As I drifted off to sleep, I thought maybe I would keep it to myself for now.
After all, maybe if I set it up like this another time, I could videotape it or
be there in person.
	There was a lot I could do with this...
The end ...maybe
Yarblack 2000c.

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