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If you don't like sex stories, don't read it.
If you don't like stories about sex with underage children, don't read it.
If you don't like stories bout forced sex, don't read it.
If you are below the arbitrary age set for your area, don't read it.
If for any reason it is illegal for you to read this story, don't read it.

Copyright (c) 2001 Norm DePloom.  ALL Rights Reserved
This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written
permission of the author.  This story may be freely distributed with this
notice attached.  The author may be contacted at normdeploom@hotmail.com
All the characters and events in this story are fictional; any resemblance
to real people or events is entirely coincidental.

My Favorite Overnighter
By
Norm DePloom

When I was a sophomore in High School I was a member of the Boy Scouts in a
small town in southeast Kansas.  And I mean small, total population - six
hundred.  I was one of the local preacher's kids, PK for short.  Two of my
classmates, Frank and Kenny were also members of the troop.  We were the
oldest, and definitely ruled the younger members.

Most of you big city boys have no idea what real Scouting is.  If you guys
wanted to go camping you had to plan weeks ahead of time, find a whole
platoon of parents to drive you god only knows how far to a National or
State park where you could pitch your tents in the campground surrounded by
hundreds of other campers.  Let me describe how our camp outs got planned.

Wednesday night during our weekly troop meeting we decided to have a camp
out that weekend.  Friday after school we all went home and, after raiding
our mother's kitchens for food, packed our backpacks, strapped our sleeping
bags and tents to the top and bottom, then met at the outskirts of town.  A
twenty to thirty minute hike later we were at our favorite camping spot by
the river.

Thanks to the natural stand of timber lining the river our camp could not be
seen from the nearby rutted dirt 'road' that turned off of the secondary
dirt road that turned of the primary dirt road that turned off the secondary
paved road that met up with what passed for a main highway in that part of
the country.   It took longer to drive to the campsite than it did to hike
cross-country.

Thirty minutes after we arrived at the campsite our tents were up, our fires
were lit and we were fixing our dinners.  Kenny had liberated a few steaks
from his mother's freezer so we were in line for some good eats.  We had
foil wrapped potatoes backing in the coals, steaks cooking in the frying pan
and some 'brown and serve' dinner roles cooking in the camp oven.

The Scoutmaster arrived just as the steaks were being served.  He had driven
out to the campsite instead of hiking; he said he wanted to make sure a car
was available in case of an emergency.  We all new the real reasons he drove
instead of hiking.  First he was just plain lazy, second he wanted to be
able to 'sneak' off in the evening and visit his girlfriend.

I think the only reason he volunteered to lead the Scout Troupe was so he
could get away from his wife and spend nights with his girlfriend when he
was supposed to be supervising our camp outs.  We always found a few
soft-core 'girlie' magazines in the back seat that we would 'liberate' in
exchange for our silence.

As soon as we finished eating the Scoutmaster made his excuses and headed
for his rendezvous.  We put the younger scouts to work washing the dishes
while the three of us perused the Scout Master's contribution to our sex
education and lit up the smokes Frank had managed to sneak out of his house.
Kenny found a story in the magazine he was looking at titled "Roadside Slut"
and read it to us.  It was about a woman whose car broke down on a deserted
road.  While hitchhiking trying to get help she was picked up by three guys
in a car who spent the next few hours gang raping her.

We had a nice little circle jerk while he read then settled back with
another cig for each of us.  We sat silently smoking and looking at the
pictures of naked women with impossibly huge tits that populated the
magazines.

"You know the Taggets live only about a mile from here." Kenny said putting
down his magazine and snuffing out the butt of his cigarette.  Frank and I
knew immediately the import of that statement, but I think I'll have to
explain it to the rest of you.

You've got to understand that the Taggets were so low on the social scale
around there that I don't think they even had a way to measure it.  The
Taggets had a daughter, Linda, who was in our class in school.  Now, Linda
was OK looking, but nothing spectacular and, due to her families low social
standing she was considered a whore even though she was probably still a
virgin.

But, the three of us didn't have to have all this explained.  We just new
that we could do pretty much whatever we wanted to Linda Tagget and she
would be helpless to do anything back.  Our cocks grew hard again just
thinking about the possibilities.  We sat in silent contemplation of what we
could do, each of us enjoying the feel of our rapidly hardening cocks.  Then
I called Ricky over to where the three of us were setting.

After putting Ricky in charge of the camp, and giving him one of the girlie
magazines as a prepayment, we gathered up rope, flashlights and an empty
laundry sack then took off through the woods towards the Tagget shack.  We
moved through the woods without using the flashlights, letting our eyes
adjust to the dim moonlight.  We came out of the timber, and crossed the
plowed field toward the Tagget's place.

The Taggets did not own a farm of their own, but lived in a small two-room
shack on the edge of the Bennett's farm.  Mr. Tagget worked on the Bennett
farm in lew of paying rent.  In traditional 'tenant farmer' style they had a
small plot of land where they grew vegetables for their own use, and a small
dilapidated barn where they kept one milk cow.

We approached the shack and the barn without being seen, and 'scouted' out
the situation.  It couldn't have been more perfect for us.  Linda's parents
were both well on their way to passing out drunk, and Linda was in the barn
tending to the cow.  We positioned ourselves where we could grab Linda as
she exited the barn without being seen, then we waited.  We could here her
in the barn, walking around and talking to the cow about how much she hated
her life.  Well, her life was about to change.

We heard her walking toward the door, and we pounced.  Linda put up quit a
fight.  She was a farm-raised girl and had more muscles than most of you
city guy's have.  Any three of you city Scouts would have gotten your butts
kicked if you'd tried this, but we got a Scout neckerchief pushed into her
mouth and another one tied around her head to hold it in place, the laundry
bag over her head and her hands tied behind her back with only a few bruises
to our own bodies.

After we got her hands tied she slipped from our grasp and tried to escape.
As she ran we could hear the muffled screaming through the gag.  Our luck
held, she ran headlong into a tree and, bouncing off, landed flat on her
back gasping for air.  We took advantage of her temporary breathless state
to tie a length of rope between her ankles.  It was long enough for her to
walk, but is she tired to run again it would trip her.  It's called
'hobbling' for you city people. We also tied a piece around her neck to use
as a leash.  While we had her breathless and helpless on the ground, we took
a couple of minutes to unbutton her blouse and pull her bra up off her
breasts.

I pulled my hard cock out of my pants and sat across her with a knee on the
ground on each side of her body.  While I rubbed her breasts and pinched her
nipples I rubbed my cock against her stomach until I spewed hot cum on her
chest.  As soon as I stood up Kenny took my place then Frank.  When we had
all relieved our urgent need we pulled her to her feet and, with her blouse
open displaying her breasts, and our cum drying on her skin, led her through
the cool night air toward our campsite.

When we were far enough from Linda's house to guarantee her screams would
not be heard I reached over and pulled the laundry bag off her head, then
pulled the neckerchiefs from her mouth.  Such a string of profanity and
threats we'd never expected to hear from her.  She tried to kick me, and
ended up on her butt because of the hobble.  We had a good laugh at that.
Our laughing only made her angrier.

I pulled hard on her leash forcing her from a setting position to lying on
her back.  I knelt down and put my knee on the rope to hold it tight against
her throat and make it hard for her to breathe.  Then I began to squeeze her
breasts once again.  She struggled to get away from my hand until her air
ran out, then she laid still and tolerated my groping of her body.

"You're ours for the night." I told her as I unbuttoned her jeans and forced
my hand into her crotch.

"Please,-" She gasped between breaths. "-don't hurt me." She begged, as the
tears began to flow from the corners of her eyes and down into her ears.  It
was obvious that she understood what we all knew, that not only was she ours
for the night to do with as we pleased, but that she would not be able to do
anything about it afterwards.  When my fingers found her cunt they
discovered a hot wet crevice already ready for their entry.

"Are you a virgin?" I asked her as two of my fingers sank inside her hot
hole.  "Or is your daddy fucking you?"  Her tears turned into sobs, and she
did not have to say anything to answer that question.   I pulled my fingers
out of Linda and let Kenny's take my place.  While kneeling on the leash
rope and watching Kenny's fingers sink into the hole that mine had just
vacated I suddenly had a flash of revelation.

"When you went to live with your Grandmother last year,-" I asked in a
whisper only she could hear, leaning close to her face and pinching her
closest nipple. "-you were really having your daddy's baby weren't you?"
Linda nodded her head and whispered 'Yes' through her sobs.  By the time
Kenny pulled his fingers out of Linda she had bent her knees and spread her
legs as far as she could with the rope tied between her ankles.

"Have you ever been fucked by anyone other than your father?" I asked her as
Frank began his finger exploration of her wet cunt.

"No."  She answered her shortness of breath no longer being caused by the
rope being pulled tightly around her neck.

"Well, tonight you will be."  I do believe it was almost a look of relief on
her face at the thought of being fucked by someone other than a family
member.  Since this was, admittedly, our first experiences with a cunt we
each took another turn fingering her before we pulled her to her feet and
again led her through the trees toward our camp.  As we approached we could
see the glow of the campfire and hear the younger kids raising hell.  Linda
slowed down, and had to be pulled forward again by her leash.  I think she
had reconciled herself and maybe even was looking forward to being fucked by
the three of us, but was not anxious to face a whole troop of boys who's
older siblings or parents she would have to face everyday.

The noise quieted down and jaws hung open as the kids got their first sight
of Linda, her blouse and bra pulled off her shoulders and hanging around her
still tied wrists leaving her bare hard-nippled breasts lit by the glow as I
led her by the leash around the fire.  Her pants were still unbuttoned and
her thick pubic hair could be seen where the fly hung open.  Linda's face
was red with embarrassment as the young boys gathered round and hands began
to explore every unclothed inch of her skin.  Her pants were pulled down
around her ankles and hands pushed their way between her legs from the front
and from the back.

While the younger boys got their first feel of female tits and cunt Kenny,
Frank and I argued whether we should use age, rank, or alphabetic order to
decide which one of us would fuck her first.  Linda stood by the fire, her
nipples being kept hard by the cool night air and listened as I, since I was
slightly older than the other two, argued for age as the deciding factor.
Frank, since his last name started with 'A' argued for alphabetical order.
And Kenny, his last name staring with 'W' argued for rank to decide.  We
finally decided to measure our hard cocks and go in order of size I beat the
other two by a half-inch.

We got a blanket and spread it on the ground by the fire.  I pushed Linda
down onto the blanket then, after driving tent stakes through the blanket
and into the ground, untied her ankles.  After untying the rope and pulling
her jeans off we spread her legs wide and tied each ankle to a stake.
Linda was breathing hard and did not resist, even when we pulled her legs so
far apart that I'm sure it hurt her.  While we tied her wrists to two more
tent stakes, the younger boys gathered around Linda's crotch on their hands
and knees with a powerful flashlight.

While we worked I noticed that Linda's eyes never left the bulge in my pants
where my re-hardened cock was aching to get out.  When everything was ready
I pushed the younger boys aside and, standing over Linda's naked open body
looked directly into her eyes as I unbuckled my belt and let my jeans fall
down my legs to the ground.  My hard cock sprang from its confinement and
bounced up and down in the firelight.

She looked boldly, almost defiantly unblinkingly back into my eyes as I
lowered myself into a crouch between her wide spread legs.  We continued
looking into each other's eyes as I moved my body over hers then lowered
myself into her warm, wet, open and waiting pussy.  I already new that
Linda, thanks to her father, was not a virgin, and I think she had figured
out by this time that we were.

I was really glad that I had already cum a couple of times that evening or I
might have embarrassed myself by shooting my wad before I was even fully
inside her.  Linda and I both sighed deeply as I sank into her, then we
smiled at each other and continued our eye contact as I pulled almost all
the way out and pushed back inside.  All my imaginings came nowhere near the
reality of what it felt like to have my cock inside a real live cunt.

Ignoring the cries of the boys around me to 'fuck the whore faster' and
'fuck the bitch harder' I kept up my own preferred long, slow deep strokes
in and out of her.  Most of these farm boys' ideas of what sex was supposed
to be like came from watching their pet rabbits fucking.

Linda was responding to me, humping herself up against my cock every time I
pushed into her.  Then she began to clasp and massage my cock with her
un-expectantly talented cunt muscles.  I was in heaven for the first time in
my life, and did not want it to end no matter how anxious the rest of them
were to get their turns.  Linda's body tightened, then relaxed rhythmically
under me, and I knew I was experiencing my first female orgasm.  Her cunt
muscled massaged my cock even harder until I joined in the spasming and shot
my cum deep inside her.  As I laid on top of her for a moment before getting
off and making room for the rest of them Linda kissed my neck gently and
whispered "Thank you" in my ear.  I wouldn't find out until later that she
had just experienced her first fuck-induced orgasm.

I sat by the fire while the other boys took their turns on Linda's naked
body.  Imitating their pet rabbits, fucking like hell for a few seconds,
cuming then leaving Linda unmoved as the next one climbed on.  The whole
bunch of them could not get so much as a moan from her much less an orgasm.
But then I doubt if any of them knew that girls were able to cum.

 Every time I looked over she was looking at me and would smile when she
caught my eye.  Her look and her smile were saying a lot more than I was
sure I really wanted to hear at that point.  They weren't saying 'I hate
you' which I would have been prepared for.  They were saying 'I'm yours if
you want me', and 'Oh god please want me'.

Most of the younger boys fell asleep shortly after they had their turn
pumping their still diminutive hardons inside Linda's cunt.  With only the
three of us and two of the other older boys left awake I untied Linda then,
after helping her to her feet, let her lean on me as we walked over to the
fire.

Linda sat beside me making no attempt to cover her naked body.   I looked
over at her and was struck by how pretty she looked in the flickering glow
of the fire.  She saw me looking at her still naked body and smiled with
only a hint of embarrassment.  We sat like that, four teenage boys and one
naked teenage girl, and smoked.  I really believe the boys, who were wearing
clothes, were more embarrassed than the teenage girl, who was naked.

"Here's what we're going to do."  I said as I took Linda's hand in mine.
"Linda is going to give each of you a blow job,-"  I looked at the other
boys and saw no objections, so far. "-then she's going to spend the night in
my tent."  Kenny started to object until I held up my hand to indicate that
I wasn't done yet.

"While I fully intend to make Linda available as the troops whore-"  Yes, I
really did talk like that when I was in high school.  "-I'm letting you know
now that Linda belongs to me."  I glanced over at Linda while I spoke and
was rewarded with a look of surrender, devotion and gratitude from her.
Linda, the other two boys, and I all realized the consequences of these
actions but, again I'm afraid I'll have to explain things to you city boys.

I had just offered, and Linda had just accepted, that, in exchange for her
submission I would be her protector.  I was also offering to Kenny and Frank
access to Linda's body in exchange for their assistance in protecting my
claim.  Their big silly grins told me they accepted the deal I was offering.

With a nod to Linda I watched as she crawled to the first of the four scouts
who were to receive her oral attentions then, after undoing his pants sucked
his small hard cock into her mouth down to it's base.  A minute later his
eyes went, I swear to goddess, cross eyed then his eyelids fluttered and he
moaned and fell backward off the log he was setting on.

Linda looked over at me and grinned while she crawled on her hands and knees
to her next 'victim' who had already pulled himself out of his trousers and
had been stroking himself.  He trembled, moaned and came all over Linda's
hand as soon as she touched his hard cock, eliciting laughter from the rest
of us.

Linda wiped her hand on the kids pants then crawled over to Kenny, who also
had his cock hard and ready for her oral attentions.  Kenny wasn't that big
so Linda could take him completely into her inexperienced mouth.  Resting
her hands on top of his legs, Linda moved her head up and down.  Kenny was
uncut and we could see his foreskin moving up and down in the firelight.
After only a couple of minutes Kenny held Linda's head with one hand and,
holding his cock with the other, moaned 'Take my cum bitch' and shot his
sperm in her face.  Linda flinched when the first wad of spunk splattered on
her face but made no attempt to pull away, or to avoid the following gobs.

Cum running down her cheeks, Linda moved to Frank and after undoing his belt
and fly pulled his hard cock into view then enveloped it in her hot wet
mouth.  Watching Linda suck on one stiff cock after another made my own cock
so hard it hurt.  I couldn't wait to get it inside her body again.  Frank
took a little longer, but eventually he too dumped his load into her mouth
and she was mine for the rest of the night.

As I stood up Linda joined me and, with my arm around her waist, the heat
from her naked body warming me even through my clothes, we walked to the
tent I had claimed for my own.  Once inside the tent with the flaps securely
zipped and tied we suddenly became very shy.  Linda sat, leaning on one hand
eyes down, studying the texture of my sleeping bag cover.

There was not room in the tent for me to stand so I knelt in front of her.
At this point my cock had been rock hard for close to an hour, and was
pushing against the front of my trousers trying to get out.

"Undress me." I ordered.  Linda rose to her knees in front of me and,
keeping her eyes on my chest, started unbuttoning my scout shirt.

"Look at me." I said, lifting her head with my right hand under her chin.
Our gazes locked and we continued looking into each other's eyes while she
slowly removed my clothes.  I still rate this as one of the most erotic
moments in my life.

After unbuttoning my shirt Linda moved it off my shoulders, her hard nipples
pressed against my chest as she slipped the shirt down my arms.  I tilted my
head and, leaning forward, brought my mouth to hers while she worked on my
belt and fly.  Her lips parted allowing my tongue entrance as she pushed my
pants down my thighs freeing my cock from its restraints.  As I cupped and
massaged her butt cheeks I slipped my hard cock between her legs so that her
hot moist pussy rested along the top of my cock and my cock head protruded
out the back of her thighs.

I laid down and allowed Linda to finish removing my clothes then, pulling
her naked body down on top of me, I sucked on each of her nipples while she
stroked my hard eager cock with her hands.  Linda climbed on top of me and
lowered herself onto my waiting member.  We clung to each other, our naked
bodies pressed together, our mouths and our genitals in eager exploration of
their counterparts, as our hips moved in unison slowly fucking each other
into delightful ecstasy.

How many times can a pair of young healthy teenagers fuck each other during
a long night alone in a tent?  I don't know, we didn't count.  All I know is
that we fucked in every way we could dream up, and didn't fall asleep until
we saw the 'dawn's early light' through the walls of our tent.

It was late Saturday morning before Linda and I finally took a break from
our fuckfest and joined the other scouts for breakfast.  The younger scouts
looked at Linda like they did not really believe she had been there the
night before.  Most of them looked like they had decided it had all been a
wild erotic dream.  I put on a pair of shorts before exiting the tent, but I
made Linda remain naked.  Every scout in the camp watched with open mouthed
wonder, and hardening cocks as Linda, legs spread, her well fucked pussy
lips peaking out for all to see, reached over her head and stretched like a
cat as the sun warmed her crinkled nipples.

Linda was making an amazing transformation from the scared, nervous,
painfully shy outsider we were used to seeing in school, to a calm,
confident, outgoing girl standing naked while a bunch of horny hard cocked
boy scouts stared open mouthed at her exposed pussy.  I wondered what kind
of home life she was used to, that she considered being a fuck toy for the
local Boy Scout troop an improvement.

Every member of the troop crowded around Linda and were touching and groping
every part of her nude body even before she finished stretching.  Fights
broke out over her breasts and cunt.  I chased the younger ones off telling
them that they would have to wait until after Linda ate some breakfast to
satisfy their lust.  Since we got up so late our breakfast consisted of cold
scrambled eggs, cold sausage and cold half-cooked potatoes.

"Today-"  I announced as I stuffed my mouth with an under cooked doughy
Poppin-Fresh biscuit.  "-we are going to practice our tracking skills with a
little game called 'Hunt the Cunt'."  I winked at Linda when she looked up
at me blushing.  The camp buzzed with excitement as soon as I announced the
name of the game, even before I explained the rules.

"Our new troop slut is going to get a head start and will run through the
woods naked."  I gave Linda a reassuring pat on the head as I talked.  "She
will do her best to cover her tracks and hide from the rest of us who will
be the hunters."  I looked around at the eager horny faces surrounding us.
"Whenever a 'hunter' catches the 'cunt'-"  I paused for dramatic effect.
"-he gets to fuck it."  That announcement was met with whoops and cheers.

"You can-" I said giving additional instructions "-hunt Individually or in
teams.  Now-"  I continued, reaching down and helping Linda to her feet.
"-every one face north and cover your eyes."  As soon as everyone had turned
and covered their eyes I sent Linda off into the woods with a slap on her
naked behind.

"One...two...three..."  I began counting slowly to one hundred. As the
numbers grew higher the scouts stopped covering their eyes and turned to
face the direction in which Linda had disappeared.  Jostling each other,
fighting, bragging about who would be the first to fuck her and yelling
obscene threats into the surrounding timber occupied the troop members as
the count approached one hundred.

"...ninety-eight ...ninety-nine..."  I paused just to torture them until one
of the younger scouts screamed 'one-hundred' and led the charge into the
woods.  As the screams of 'I'm going to fuck you.' and 'were coming for you
bitch', as well as the sounds of them crashing through the undergrowth died
down in one direction Linda entered the campsite from the opposite
direction.

"Hello there-" I heard her breathy voice from behind as the heat from her
naked body warmed my back and her arms wrapped around me, and her hands
gently squeezed my rapidly hardening cock and my balls.

"You know-"  I said as I turned to face her and held her naked body next to
mine.  "-you're going to have to do a whole shitload of fucking and sucking
this evening to make it up to them."  I slid my hands down her bare back and
cupping her firm naked butt pushed my fingers between her thighs to feel the
heat and moistness of her pussy.

"I will fuck and suck anyone you tell me to-"  Linda said looking into my
eyes with total trust and devotion.  "-anywhere you tell me to, in any
manner you tell me to."

"Are you ready to swear total allegiance and obedience to me."  I asked with
solemn sincerity.

"I've already sworn myself to you-"  Linda said, pushing her hot naked body
against mine.  "-a hundred times last night, at least,-"  Linda rested her
head on my shoulder and sighed with deep contentment.  "-but I'll go through
whatever ritual you want."

"Kneel!" I commanded her using my most impressive voice. Linda, suppressing
a grin and doing her best to take the whole thing seriously, knelt as she
was commanded and looked up at me with total trust.  I stepped out of my
shorts and stood before my kneeling slave as naked as she was with my hard
cock sticking out in her face.

"Hold my cock-" I continued my instructions.  "-and swear to worship it as
your master."  Linda solemnly held my hard cock in her right hand.

"I swear-" She said looking up at me with total love and devotion. "-to
worship your cock as my master." She spontaneously kissed my cockhead.

"Do you swear you will fuck whenever I tell you to fuck?"

"I swear I will fuck whenever you tell me to fuck."  As she swore, and
kissed my cockhead once again.  With all traces of humor gone she continued
the ritual with total seriousness.

"Do you swear you will fuck whoever I tell you to fuck?"

"I swear I will fuck whoever you tell me to fuck." Linda responded kissing
my cockhead once again with total sincerity.  Our impromptu ritual had
suddenly become the most important thing that either of us had ever done.

"Do you swear you will fuck however I tell you to fuck?"

"I swear I will fuck however you tell me to fuck."  She answered then, after
reverently kissing my cockhead a third time, she spoke again.  "My beloved
Master I swear that I will always and without question fuck whenever,
whoever and however you tell me to."  She kissed my cockhead again.  "I
will-" She continued.  "-perform whatever sex act you require of me whenever
you require it and with whoever you require."  She finished her oath by
giving my cockhead a long loving kiss that ended with her getting a mouth
full of my cum.

"Are you-" I asked kneeling facing Linda and looking deeply into her eyes.
"-ready to seal your oath by freely offering to me your only remaining
virginity?"

"OH god yes Master-" Linda answered turning her back to me and, bending over
a log, offering her ass for my use. "-take me where I've never been taken."
She was offering her ass to me as a sacrifice to seal our new relationship,
little did either of us know that, as I sank my cock into her, claiming her
as my property, two dedicated anal sex addicts would be born.  We fucked for
hours while the rest of the troop was out crashing through the woods
'hunting for the cunt'.  Linda did make it up to them that night by fucking
and sucking them into exhaustion, theirs not hers.  She seems to have an
inexhaustible supply of energy when it comes to sex.  We had a lovely game
of Hunt the Cunt for real the next day, although Linda proved to be too
cunning for most of them.

I may be a clich,, the boy who falls in love with the first girl who lets
him put his cock into her.  If so I don't mind.  Linda and I have been
married for many years now.  We don't celebrate our wedding anniversary, but
every year we go back into the woods where Linda renews her vows, and we
fuck like we did that first day, with joy and youthful abandon.  I'm the
Scoutmaster now, but Linda is still the Troop Slut.  I think she gets an
extra kick out of it now that the boys who are fucking her are all young
enough to be her sons.  She can still fuck the whole troop into exhaustion
and she still loves to play Hunt the Cunt.  And she's still too cunning for
most of them.

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