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Gambling Debt

part 2 Day 2 & 3

Be sure to read Day 01 of this saga to learn what happened so far.


Gambling Debt Day 02 & 03

Bobby was up early, as usual, but he let the sisters sleep in.  He knew they had
been through a stressful day, and he wanted them well rested.  At 10am he went
into their bedroom and woke them.  Bobby left a tray with some rolls and hot
chocolate, and told them to be cleaned up and in the living room in 1/2 hour.

After Bobby left, Annie said, "Well, Amy, what do you think?  It hasn't been too
bad so far?  I hope Bobby isn't just lulling us into this before he shows his
true nature."

Amy said, "I'm not that worried about Bobby.  I don't think he will really hurt
us.  I'm just so mad at Jim.  Our own brother sold us into slavery, and he
thought we would be raped, too.  He did it anyway.  I've known for a long time
that Jim wasn't really a nice guy, but I never, never thought he'd do something
like this.  I wish he was dead."

Annie thought about it for a minute.  "You're right, but don't worry about Jim,
either.  He's a loser, and he always will be.  He'll be more miserable alive
than dead.  Besides, you know he'll get into trouble again, and he's out of
sisters to sell.  The next time, somebody will kill him."

Amy said, "One of us better jump in the shower.  We have to get going.  I don't
want to keep Bobby waiting."

"OK," Annie replied.  "You eat, and I'll shower."  Taking turns, both sisters
were showered and had their hair blown dry by 10:20.  Since they didn't have any
clothing or makeup to put on, they were ready to go downstairs.

Although neither mentioned it, they had both been thinking about sex since
waking.  When they arrived in the living room five minutes early, both were
flushed, and not just from the walk down.  Bobby wasn't there, and Amy said,
"Well, what do you think we should do?"

Annie shook her head.  "I don't know.  Do you think we should go looking for
him?  He told us to meet him here at 10:30."

Amy answered, "I know.  I think we should just wait here."  She walked to the
middle of the room and just stood waiting.  Annie joined her.  At exactly 10:30,
Bobby walked into the room.

"Good, right on time I see.  Why are you standing in the middle of the room? 
You can sit down if you want."

Annie said, "Amy was standing here, so I just joined her.  We didn't know if we
should sit or not."

"Is that right, Amy?" Bobby replied.  "Why did you decide to stand there?"  Amy
mumbled something he didn't catch.  "Amy, look at me and speak up."

Amy had trouble meeting his eyes.  "I didn't want to make a mess on the
furniture.  I thought you might be mad at me."

Bobby walked over to her, and stood in front of here.  He had a questioning look
on his face.  He stood in front of her for maybe a minute, watching her eyes
dart back and forth like a trapped animal looking for a place to hide.  Then he
gently reached down and ran his fingers up her slit.  He held his fingers up and
sniffed them, and then smiled at her.  "I see the problem, Amy.  What should we
do about this?"  Then he held his fingers up to her lips, and, using his own
tongue, indicated she should lick them.

Amy was quaking and breathing fast, shallow breaths.  As she pushed her tongue
out and licked his fingers, she moaned, almost to low to hear.  "Well," Bobby
repeated, "What should we do about this, Amy?"

Amy looked into his eyes and said, "Please let me have an orgasm.  It's all I
can think about.  Please."  Bobby smiled at her again and lowered his hand back
to her slit.  He wrapped his other arm around her and pulled her in tight
against him.

Bobby slowly massaged her pussy lips, never touching her clit, until she was
moaning louder.  Then he slid his soaked fingers between her labia and began
rubbing her clitoris gently, but insistently.  Her moans got louder and faster,
and her breathing became ragged.  The pitch of her moaning rose until it was
more like whimpering, and Annie could smell her arousal from five feet away. 
Bobby said, "Come for me when I get to one.  Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five,
four, three, two, one."

Amy arched her back and came the instant he said "one."  Her whimpering became a
scream, and she pressed herself as hard as she could against his fingers.  After
a few moments, he was holding her up with his arm around her as she almost
collapsed against him.  Bobby continued to massage her clit as she calmed down
and managed to stand on her own.  When she was OK, he led her to a sofa and sat
down, pulling her down to sit on his lap.  Then he looked at Annie and patted
the sofa beside him.

Annie practically ran to the sofa and sat down beside him.  He wrapped one arm
around her and pulled her in to cuddle against him, while Amy pulled herself
into a ball on his lap and pressed herself against his chest.  Bobby just held
the two of them for a few minutes, and then moved Amy so she was sitting beside
him.  Then he felt Annie's sex.  She was as wet as Amy had been.

Bobby pulled her until she was lying face down across his lap and then reached
between her legs from behind and started his sensual movements.  There was no
way her body could resist his finger dance.  Annie's heart started to pound so
hard she was sure he must be able to hear it.  Then Bobby said the magic words
she longed to hear.  "Go ahead, Annie.  Come for me."

When her orgasm finally subsided, Bobby pulled Amy and Annie against him, one on
each side, and just held them.  After a time, Annie said, "Thank you so much.  I
was afraid yesterday was just a dream."

Amy just said, "Me, too."

Bobby laughed.  "It's not so bad, then, being owned by me?"

Both girls said, "No," at the same time, and then both of them laughed along
with Bobby.

After a minute, Amy asked, "Should we call you 'master' or anything?  I've never
been a slave before, so I don't know how to behave properly.  Will you tell us
if we make a mistake?"  Then she ever so tentatively put her hand on his lap and
rubbed a bit.  "When do we learn how to make you happy?"

Bobby looked down at Amy and saw she was blushing furiously all over.  "I want
you to call me Bobby.  Now, I only count mistakes if I have told you something
and you don't do it.  If you are trying your best, I will help you until you get
it right.  I am not going to try to trap you into making mistakes.  If you do
your best to be obedient to my will, everything will go very smoothly.  I want
happy slaves, not fearful slaves."

Annie said, "Well, so far so good, then.  I'm not afraid, and I am very happy
right now."  She snuggled a little closer.

Bobby hugged her tighter.  "OK, my little wenches, how do you want to handle the
visit from your brother?  He will be here in about 1/2 hour.  I am going to have
him back the truck up and unload it into the garage.  You can watch on the
security cameras, and we will want to make sure everything is there that should
be there.  After that, you can say goodbye to him if you want.  If you want to
say goodbye to him, I will make an exception to my nudity policy and let you
wear robes.  If I were you, I would be pretty mad at him, but he's your brother,
and you probably won't see him again for a while."

The sisters discussed it for a few minutes and decided they would say goodbye to
Jim once the truck was unloaded.  Bobby encouraged them to do this, because he
knew they would regret it later if they didn't.  He also suggested they keep the
goodbyes on a positive note.  "There is nothing to be gained by an emotional
display or yelling because he gambled you into slavery playing pool.  Just say
your goodbyes, and then we will have lunch.  After lunch you get to start
learning to please me.  Amy will finally get to see a penis.  How about you,
Annie?  How many have you seen?"

It was Annie's turn to blush.  "I've seen about the same number as Amy, although
I did get a glimpse once when Jim forgot to lock the bathroom and I walked in on
him getting out of the shower."

"If you only got a glimpse, I don't know if we can count that.  What do you
think, Amy?  Does a quick peep count?"

"No, I don't think so.  Annie and I talked about that a few times, and we agreed
our brother doesn't count anyway."

Bobby chuckled at that.  Then he said, "Time for a little contest.  When I say
go, I want both of you to masturbate for me.  Whichever one of you comes first
will win.  You win two things.  The first thing you win is the orgasm, because
the slower sister will have to stop and be frustrated until after lunch.  The
other thing you win is first chance to handle my cock later.  Ready, set, GO."

Neither sister even hesitated.  Bobby held them against him as their fingers
flew between their legs.  Bobby noticed that Annie was using her other hand to
pinch her nipples pretty hard, and he filed that information for later.  In
about three minutes, Annie announced, "I am coming.  I win."

Bobby immediately snatched Amy's hand from between her legs.  She exclaimed,
"Nooo.  I am so close.  Please let me come anyway.  Please."

"Too bad, you were just a little slow.  Better luck next time.  At least you'll
have something to think about until after lunch.  Let's get ready for your
brother."

He led the sisters into the secret areas of the house and set them up in front
of the video monitors.  After showing them how to vary the view, select the
microphones, etc. Bobby put a little earpiece into his ear, routed the wire
under his shirt, and clipped the transceiver box onto his belt.  He then showed
Annie and Amy how to talk to him and hear him when he answered.  They watched
Jim drive in on the monitors.

Bobby went down to meet Jim and show him where to unload the girl's stuff.  Jim
had brought a friend to help unload, and Bobby had them back the truck up to the
garage.  It took the two of them almost an hour to unload the truck into the
garage.  Jim told Bobby that he didn't want any trouble, so he had brought
everything from the house except his clothing and the furniture in his own room. 
He asked if he could keep the TV, and Bobby had him leave it on the truck.

When they were done, he asked his friend to wait in the truck, and then asked
Bobby if he could speak to him.  Bobby led him into the living room, and the
sisters followed them on the monitors.  Since Bobby was wearing the microphone,
they could hear what was being said.

Jim said, "Look, I am not trying to tell you what you can do.  I know it was my
fault that I lost my sisters.  It was stupid.  They probably hate me now.  I
just want to ask you, as a favor, to please be nice to them.  They deserve
better than they got from me.  I'm going to miss them.  I don't suppose I can
say goodbye to them."

Bobby was surprised.  He raised his opinion of Jim a bit.  "Actually, they do
want to say goodbye to you.  I will get them in a minute.  I would like you to
keep in touch.  I will give you an address where you can write to them via
email.  If you keep your nose clean for six months and keep a real job, I'll
help you move back here closer.  If you screw up, you'll never see them again." 
He pulled out his wallet and gave Jim $2000.  "Here, this will help you get set
up.  It's a gift, so don't worry about owing me."

Bobby left Jim in the living room and went to get the girls.  When he got to the
security room, they were holding the robes, but had not put them on.  Bobby told
them to put on the robes and follow him.  The goodbyes were tearful.  Jim
apologized over and over, and the sisters kept assuring him they were fine and
happy.

Finally, Jim left, clutching the email address like a life preserver.  When the
door closed behind him, Bobby turned around to find both sisters had shed the
robes.  They were both smiling so wide he thought their faces might crack.  Amy
said, "Thanks for fixing things with our brother.  That was really nice."  Annie
added her agreement.

Bobby just said, "Family is important.  What's for lunch?"  The girls quickly
scurried off to the kitchen, leaving the robes on the sofa.  In a short time,
they had a chef's salad prepared, complete with ham, roast beef, and hard boiled
eggs, all on a spinach salad.  Bobby told them he was impressed.  He also said
that in the future they would need to plan meals ahead so the proper shopping
could be done.

After lunch the three of them returned to the living room.  Annie immediately
asked if it was time for lessons in how to please him.  Bobby replied, "Eager,
aren't you?  Now you need to be much more specific about what you want.  Why
don't you both tell me what you want to do?  I'm not sure you really want to
yet."

Amy answered first.  "We really want to learn to please you.  Please let us. 
We'll try hard, I promise."  Bobby just waited.

Annie continued with, "Yes, we'll learn fast.  We'll do our best.  Please just
let us try.  We want to learn to please you with our hands and mouth.  Please."

Bobby let them continue for several minutes, and then stood up.  "OK, ladies, I
guess we can start.  Begin by undressing me.  Leave my underwear for last."  Amy
unbuttoned his shirt, while Annie unfastened his belt and undid his pants. 
While Amy removed his shirt, Annie pulled his pants down and then lifted each
foot in turn, removing the shoe and sock from each foot before sliding his pants
off completely.  In a very short time, Bobby was standing in his briefs.

He made them wait a short time, and then told Annie to continue.  She carefully
slid his Jockeys over his hips and down his legs, again lifting his feet to
remove them.  Both girls were now kneeling in front of him, with their faces
just inches from his genitals, staring in fascination.

Then Annie leaned forward and gently kissed his penis.  It was about 3/4 erect,
and twitched a bit at the contact.  Then, blushing brightly, she pushed her
tongue out and licked across the tip.  It made her feel so naughty to do that,
but the response was worth it.  Bobby's cock hardened immediately.  Annie looked
up at Bobby with a questioning expression.

Bobby sat back down and slid forward until his butt was at the edge of the sofa. 
He spread his legs apart and motioned for Annie to get between them, then had
Amy sit beside him.  He told Amy she couldn't touch him until Annie said it was
OK, since she had won the contest.  That made Annie smile.  To make it worse,
Bobby lightly stroked Amy's breasts and ran his fingers up and down her pussy a
few times, increasing her already high level of frustration.

Bobby then told Annie to just play a little.  "Just do what you feel like doing. 
Rub with your hands, lick, tickle, or whatever else you think might be fun. 
Experiment for a while and see what works.  While you do that, I'll see if I can
drive your sister crazy."  Amy was moaning by this time.

Annie was having fun.  It was like she had discovered a new, very responsive
toy.  She wrapped her hand around his cock and gently stroked it up and down,
planting a kiss on the end every time it came into view.  Then she used her
hands to fondle and tickle Bobby's balls, while she licked the head of his penis
like an ice cream cone.  She was staring into his eyes the whole time.

Finally, after maybe ten minutes of this, she quietly asked, "Is it OK if I try
to suck it?"

Bobby said, "Of course, give it a try."

Annie opened wide and took the head into her mouth, running her tongue around
it.  Then she tried to slide deeper, but gagged a bit.  After hitting her gag
reflex three or four times, she lifted her head and said, "I'm sorry.  I'll get
it."

Bobby said, "Don't worry; I'll help you out a little."  Then he reached out and
took one nipple in each hand, holding them lightly between his thumb and first
finger.  Annie gasped a bit.  Her nipples had always been very sensitive.  Then
she tried again.

As she tried to slide down his cock, she started to gag again, but Bobby pinched
down on her nipples.  He didn't pinch really hard, but hard enough to cause just
a little pain, and Annie forgot all about gagging as the sensation from her
nipples washed over her.  Then he pulled down slightly, and Annie slid down a
bit further on his penis.

They quickly established a rhythm.  As she slid down, he would pinch and pull
down.  Then, when she lifted up, he would quit pinching and push up with her. 
Annie had always enjoyed pinching her own nipples, and she was really enjoying
this.  She kept trying to stay down longer to keep the pressure on her sensitive
nubs, and she was going down further and further each time, without even
noticing it.  Before long, she was taking his entire cock and not gagging a bit.

Bobby let her do this for a few minutes, and then told her to stop and use her
hands again.  He showed her how to wrap her hands around his cock and stroke it
up and down.  Bobby was more than ready.  In a short time, he yelled, "I'm
coming.  Keep rubbing."  As Bobby moaned, Annie kept up the stroking, but
somehow knew to spend more time on the glans.  Bobby flooded her hand and his
stomach.  When he was done, he looked at both girls.  They had watched in awe as
they both saw the first ejaculation they had ever witnessed.

Bobby reached down and ran his finger through the milky fluid on his belly. 
Then he licked it off his finger.  "See, it's not bad.  It doesn't taste
terrible or anything.  You try it."

Annie already had semen all over her hand, and she licked a tiny bit off.  Amy
imitated Bobby, ran her finger across Bobby's stomach, and then she also licked
it off.  Annie took a larger taste, and then so did Amy.  Both agreed that it
was not unpleasant.  Then Amy got a mischievous look on her face and licked the
rest off Bobby's stomach.  Not to be outdone, Annie cleaned the remainder from
her hand, and then licked his penis clean.

Amy looked at his penis, now much smaller, and asked, "How long before I can
play with it?  It's my turn.  I want to try it."

"Patience, darling," Bobby replied.  It will be ready again soon enough.  In the
meantime, I have to slaves to make crazy.  I think I'll start with Amy. 
Remember, you are not allowed to come without permission, and you'll be sorry if
you do."

Amy was already turned on and frustrated.  Bobby slid off the sofa to his knees
and started gently running his tongue up and down her pussy.  In no time, her
breathing was ragged and she was humping up to meet his mouth.  As he kept
licking, Amy started to beg for permission to come, but Bobby ignored her.  Just
when she thought she would be unable to hold out another second, he stopped.

Annie was still on the floor, but he put her on the sofa and went right to work
on her.  His excellent tongue work soon had Annie panting and begging for
release.  When her pleas had become frantic, he stopped.  Smiling at the two
sisters, he said, "That should hold you for a while.  I think I'll have a Coke." 
He left both girls lying on the huge sofa, flushed with arousal and fully in
lust mode.

About 10 minutes later, Bobby returned to the living room to find both sisters
sitting up on the sofa.  They looked hopefully at him as he came into the room. 
He smiled and said, "So, what have you two been thinking about while I was
gone?"

Annie gave him a pouty look and answered, "Sex, what do you think?"

Amy tried a different approach.  She smiled as seductively as she knew how
(which wasn't very), and said, "Can I have a lesson in how to please you now? 
I've been thinking about some things I want to try."

Bobby found the girls' innocence charming.  They seemed to be genuinely having a
good time, and hadn't seemed frightened since the day before.  He wanted to
bring them along slowly so they would learn to truly love sex, and it seemed to
be working so far.  He especially wanted their first experience with intercourse
to be special, and something they could remember fondly.  He was well aware that
he would have only one chance with each sister to get it right.

Since he was still nude, he just sat on the sofa between them and told Amy to
give it a try.  Amy straddled him, facing his chest, and with one knee on each
side of his legs.  Then she sort of squirmed her butt down into his lap and
leaned forward, pressing her breasts into his chest.  She giggled as she felt
his erection rise, looked into his eyes, and then leaned up to kiss him.

Bobby said, "Don't do that until you mean it."

Amy stopped and looked puzzled.  "What?  I don't understand?"

Bobby smiled at her and said, "Kisses mean 'I love you.'  That's why hookers
seldom kiss their clients.  You aren't a hooker, but the same rule applies. 
Don't do it unless you mean it."

Amy's mind was racing a thousand miles an hour.  She knew she was feeling
something, and the feeling had been growing.  Was it just lust, or something
more?  Her brain was undecided, but the rest of her knew the answer.  She was
kissing him before she knew she had decided.

Bobby had expected her to stop, and her kiss totally surprised him.  She was
still looking right into his eyes, and what he saw there made his erection rock
hard.  Amy maintained eye contact as she slid slowly down his body, kissing all
the way.  She ended up kneeling in front of him, and ran her tongue around the
head of his cock.

Then she slid the head into her mouth and started bobbing slowly up and down. 
She was still staring into his eyes.  Amy was frantically trying to remember the
instructions Bobby had given her sister earlier in the day.  She was swirling
her tongue around the head and sucking while she moved up and down, and she was
going further down on every stroke.  Her nipples were rubbing against his legs
as she moved, and her world was starting to spin again.

In a couple of minutes, she was managing to take almost all of him, and the
whirlpool she was in was getting stronger and deeper.  Bobby had never been so
turned on that he could remember, and his cock was already starting to throb. 
In all his experience, no woman had ever looked at him the way Amy was right
then.  He searched for his voice and found it long enough to say, "I'm coming."

Amy never hesitated.  This had been her plan from the beginning.  She just sped
up a bit and kept going.  When he erupted, she swallowed everything he gave her
and wanted more.  Then, the deep eye contact, the feeling of him in her mouth,
the rubbing of her nipples, all became too much.  The whirlpool pulled her down,
she spun out of control, and the orgasm slammed through her.

The next thing she knew, she was on Bobby's lap, and he was holding her.  Her
head was on his chest, and he was stroking her hair.  She looked up at him and
said, "I'm sorry.  I didn't get permission to come."

Bobby kept stroking her hair, soothing her.  "Don't worry about it right now. 
I'll punish you for it later on."  Then she drifted into sleep.  Bobby laid her
carefully on the sofa and covered her with a throw.  Then he took Annie's hand
and led her down to the rec room.

Once out of the living room, he said, "Well, your sister had a good time.  I
think she may be almost ready for the next step.  How about you?"

Annie smiled shyly, and her voice was very soft.  "Just let me know when I can
beg that captain.  I want him to take me.  I've never been so ready for
anything."

"Well," Bobby replied, "Let's see if you are ready for this."  He let her into
his workout room.  One of the pieces of equipment was an inversion table.  It is
used so that a person can rotate themselves to an upside down position to
relieve stress on the back.  Bobby locked it into the horizontal position and
helped Annie up onto the table.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you, but I need to tie you to this table. 
Just relax."

"Sure," Annie thought, "Just relax while he ties me down.  That's easy for him
to say."  Bobby quickly used some Velcro straps to fasten her feet to the one
end of the table.  There were already padded places where her feet could slip so
she could hang comfortably.  He just made sure she couldn't remove them.

Next, he slipped soft cuffs over her wrists.  They were padded and fur lined. 
Once her wrists were in the cuffs, he released the table and swung it to about a
70 degree angle.  Annie was almost upside down, but still resting slightly
against the canvas sling of the table.  Then Bobby tied off the straps on the
wrist cuffs to the frame of the machine, so Annie could not lift her hands far
enough to touch her own head.

Once she was hanging helpless upside down, Bobby started using his mouth on her
sensitive flesh.  He went from her breasts to her thighs to her nipples to her
pussy.  Soon she was moaning and thrashing.  Bobby avoided her clit and stopped
whenever necessary to keep her from coming.  Her moans turned into begging, and
that soon became frantic begging.  All she could think of was coming.

The blood was rushing to her head from being upside down, and Bobby just kept
teasing and teasing, never quite letting her reach orgasm.  Finally, he took
pity on her and told her to come.  He shifted his attention to her clit and
attacked it with his tongue and lips.  Annie couldn't even catch enough breath
to scream.  She thrashed wildly, totally losing control of her body.  It went on
and on and on, and finally she slipped into oblivion.

When she woke, she was lying on the table, which was back in the horizontal
position, and her hands and feet were free.  Bobby was smiling down at her. 
"That time you did pass out.  I guess that was a pretty good orgasm, huh?"

Annie tried to speak, but couldn't.  Finally she just nodded.  Bobby rubbed her
gently for about 10 minutes, and then helped her off the table.  He led her into
the nearby pool area.

"Do you know how to swim?"  Annie nodded.  "Good, let's get cooled off."  Bobby
dove into the water.  Annie was a little more timid.  She went to the shallow
end and walked into the water on the steps.  Bobby swam over to her, and she was
afraid he would splash her or duck her like her brother had always done, but he
just massaged her legs.  In a few minutes, she was in the water and swimming.

After about a 10 minute dip, Bobby led her to the nearby hot tub, and they
soaked for a while in the 102 degree water before returning to the pool.  After
another dip, they returned to the hot tub.  Then, after a final dip, Bobby
opened a cabinet and brought out the biggest, most fluffy towels Annie had ever
seen, and they dried each other off.

Annie felt like she was in heaven.  She was contented and yet aroused, naked but
not shy about it, and really looking forward to giving her virginity to Bobby. 
She hoped Amy was feeling the same way.  She had sure looked like it when they
left her.

When they got back to the living room, Amy was just waking up.  Her face lit up
when Bobby came into the room.  "Hi.  I guess I fell asleep.  What have you guys
been up to?"

Annie said, "We went for a swim and used the hot tub.  Too bad you missed it. 
You look like you could use a dip."

Amy could tell by the look on her sister's face that there was more to the story
than that, but all she said was, "You're right.  I would love to take a swim. 
Is it OK if I do, Bobby?"

Bobby said, "Sure, but Annie has to go with you.  It isn't safe to swim or hot
tub alone.  You ladies run along.  I have a little work to do anyway."

Amy and Annie went down to the pool and Amy jumped right in.  Annie didn't want
to swim again, so she just sat in a lounge chair and watched Amy swim, hot tub,
and swim again.  When she was done, Annie showed her where the towels were
found.  Then they went up to the kitchen to see what they could plan for dinner.

After looking around the kitchen for a while, the sisters decided that tacos
were the best bet.  Once they made sure all of the ingredients were on hand,
they went looking for Bobby to see when he wanted to eat.  The found him in his
office.  He was just finishing a phone conversation.  "No problem.  I'll take
care of him for you.  Yes sir, no later than next Friday.  Thank you, sir. 
Goodbye."

Amy and Annie gave each other a quick look over the unusual conversation they
had overheard.  Then Amy said, "If it's OK with you, we are going to make tacos
for dinner.  When do you want to eat?"

"Tacos are fine.  We can eat whenever you're ready.  What do you want to do
after dinner?"

Annie blurted out, "Have sex."

Bobby laughed.  "What do you think we've been doing?  I thought you'd be tired
of sex by now."

Annie looked at the floor.  "I mean I want to have intercourse."  She blushed
all over.  "I want you to take my virginity.  Please."

Bobby walked over and wrapped his arms around her.  "Don't worry.  It will
happen soon enough.  I'm glad you're looking forward to it.  It will probably
happen tomorrow, depending upon how things go.  Now, you and Amy run along and
get dinner started.  I will join you shortly."

A short time later, they were all in the kitchen eating the tacos.  Bobby was
impressed.  The tacos were excellent.  The sisters really could cook.  He had
been thinking since the day before about where he wanted this to go.  He had
always lived alone.  While a lot of women had visited his home, none had stayed
long.  He had liked it that way.  Now, suddenly, he found himself thinking of
changing all of that.

Something about Amy and Annie fascinated him more than any other female had ever
done before.  He couldn't decide if it was their innocence, helplessness, or
something else.  For the first time in his life, someone was dependent upon him. 
The sisters had no home and no money.  Their few possessions were boxed and in
his garage.  While both were high school graduates, neither had any salable
skills.  Bobby knew that without him they would both be working minimum wage
jobs and living in some rented room.

When he won them from their brother, it had been a lark.  He had never intended
to keep them permanently as slaves.  He thought he would have some fun until he
lost interest in them and then send them packing.  In thinking about this he
realized his unconscious mind had been way ahead of him, since he would never
have shown them the secret passages if they had been temporary.

As they finished dinner, he decided to bring things out in the open a bit. 
"Tell me, ladies, how do you like your time here so far?  I want the truth on
this.  Where do you see yourself in the coming weeks and months?"

Annie answered first.  "I'm not sure what you are asking.  I was scared out of
my wits when Jim lost me in the pool game, but it has been fine.  You own us
now, so I assumed we would stay here.  Are you going to send us away somewhere?" 
Suddenly she looked like she would cry.  Amy looked devastated.

Bobby took Annie's hand.  "I am not sending you away.  Don't worry about that. 
What I meant is not where you would be physically, but where the relationship
would be.  I grant you that a master/slave relationship is not typical, but it
is a relationship.  What do you see yourself doing in six months?"

Annie answered again.  "I thought I would be here, serving you however you want. 
I think I don't mind having you own me.  I'll do whatever you tell me to do. 
How about you, Amy?"

Amy was still recovering from the shock of thinking Bobby didn't plan to keep
them.  Tears were flowing down both cheeks.  "I just want to be a good girl for
you.  Please don't send me away.  I want to stay here.  I'll try harder.  I can
make you like me, I know it.  Please give me another chance."

Bobby pulled both sisters in close and hugged them to his chest.  "I told you
don't worry, I am not sending you away.  I like having two slaves, and I really
like both of you.  Amy, you don't need another chance.  You are doing fine, and
you have been a very good girl for me, except for that orgasm earlier without
permission.  I am not trying to get rid of you or Annie.  I'm trying to decide
exactly what to do with you.  I never owned any slaves before, you know."

Bobby just held them for a time, and then suddenly got up and led them to the
living room.  He put Norah Jones on the stereo and told them to dance.  For the
next 40 minutes, he just relaxed on the sofa and watched his two nymphs perform
for him.  As he watched, he thought about it and decided that this was way too
good to ever give up.

As they danced, Amy and Annie were also thinking.  Amy was remembering how she
had felt at dinner when she thought he was planning to send them away.  Her
chest had hurt so bad she couldn't think, and all her emotions had lunged to the
surface.  She knew she was in love with her owner.  Annie was thinking pretty
much the same thing.  She felt truly owned, and the thought comforted her.  Both
were hoping that the next day would bring their first chance to experience
intercourse.

When the album was finish, Bobby decided to have another contest.  "Tomorrow you
ladies are going to lose your virginity.  The only question is who gets to be
first?"

Annie blurted out, "It should be me.  I'm the oldest."

"Well, maybe so," Bobby replied, "But that isn't how it is going to work.  I
will flip a coin, and the winner gets to start.  Each of you will have three
minutes to stimulate me however you choose.  Whichever one of you makes me come
will get to go first tomorrow."

Annie won the toss and immediately started using her mouth and hands.  Bobby was
really getting into it when the timer went off and Amy took over.  She cupped
his balls and went deep on his cock, working her throat muscles.  It was almost
enough, but the timer went off while Bobby was just shy of his orgasm.  Annie
immediately lay across him with her pussy near his face and took over where Amy
had left off.

The combination of her mouth and hands, with the scent of her very wet pussy
just inches from his face, put Bobby over the top.  He was watching Amy, and the
look on her face when Annie won was priceless.  Bobby decided to have some fun
putting them to bed.

He told the girls to go up to their room and get ready for bed.  "I'll be along
to tuck you in."  They hurried up to their room, talking excitedly about what
the next day would bring.  In minutes, they were ready and sitting on the bed. 
Bobby arrived a few minutes later.

He had Annie move to a chair, and started with Amy.  "Lie back and masturbate
for me, Amy."  She was already turned on, and soon was moaning.

After just a few minutes, she looked up at Bobby and pleaded, "Please let me
come."

Bobby said, "No, stop right now."  She did.  He held her gaze.  "You were a bad
girl earlier.  You came without permission.  Bad girls like you have to wait.  I
want you to start again, and when you get close I want you to stop for a little
while.  Keep doing that."

Bobby sat and watched her as she brought herself close to orgasm over and over,
stopping each time.  Her moans were getting frantic, and she was finding it very
hard to quit each time.  Finally, she couldn't bring herself to stop, and was
racing toward orgasm when Bobby grabbed her hands.  Amy practically screamed in
frustration.

"Please, please let me come.  I'll be a good slave.  I won't do it again, I
promise.  Please."

Bobby just smiled at her as he pulled the handcuffs from his pocket.  He cuffed
her hands in front of her and then locked a piece of light chain around her neck
and to the cuffs.  Once she was unable to touch herself, he rolled her onto his
lap and began to slowly spank her, gradually working up in intensity.  From time
to time he reached under her and fondled her clit for a few moments.

Like before, Amy could hardly breathe, and she could think of nothing but her
need to orgasm.  Bobby continued the exquisite torment for at least 15 minutes,
and then suddenly stopped.  He rolled her back onto the bed, and tied her ankles
together with a piece of cotton rope.  He put a blindfold on and carefully taped
it into place.  Then he covered her up, pulling the blanket up to her neck. 
"Have a nice night.  I'll see you in the morning.  Leave the blindfold on.  I
mean it."

Amy's cry when she realized what was happening was primal.  "Nooooo.  Please
don't leave me like this.  I'll be good.  I'll make you happy with my mouth. 
I'll do whatever you want."

Bobby smiled at her.  "I know.  You will do all of that, but not tonight.  Sweet
dreams little slave.  Think about how bad you were."  Bobby took Annie's hand
and led her from the room, turning out the light.  Amy's moans followed them
down the hallway.

Bobby led Annie back to the living room and told her to stand in the center of
the room.  He turned out all of the lights except a dim nightlight and told her
to wait.  Then he went to the kitchen, put a pot of coffee on to drip, and
hurried to his security room, where he checked on Amy.

The cameras all had infrared capability, so he could see her tossing in the
dark.  He turned up the volume until he could hear her breathing.  Bobby knew it
would be a long night for him.  With Amy tied up and Annie soon to be in the
same condition, he knew he would have to keep an eye on them all night.  Safety
first.  He didn't want anything bad happening to his slaves.

After checking on Amy he grabbed a few things and slipped back to the living
room.  He was barefoot, and years of training allowed him to move in complete
silence.  He stalked Annie like the prey she had become.  She never knew he was
back in the room until the heavy blanket fell over her.  She screamed.  He held
the blanket against her, pinning her arms to her sides.

"That's right mate!  Grab the wench.  She looks like a juicy one.  Bring her
back to the ship.  We'll show her a sailor's hospitality."  He wrapped rope
around her, holding the blanket tightly to her body, and tied her ankles.  Annie
was shivering violently.  Then he threw her over his shoulder and carried her
off.

When he got to the room next door to his security room, he tossed her onto a
mattress he had put on the floor, and then slipped over to check on Amy.  He
also put on a bit of a costume left over from a Halloween party a few years
before.

The only light in the room where Annie was lying on the mattress was a bare,
lurid red bulb.  When Bobby pulled off the blanket, Annie screamed again.  The
lighting, the tattered uniform, and the full face, very realistic pirate mask
worked together, and she dropped completely into her fantasy.  Bobby reached
down and pinched her nipple, and she screamed again.

"Shut up, wench.  The only use we have for that pretty mouth doesn't require
screaming.  Now, hands behind you while I slap you in irons.  You have a large
crew to please, and we've been at sea a long time."  Bobby locked her hands
behind her.

Annie was begging for mercy.  "Please, sir, don't hurt me.  I'll do what you
want.  I will.  You don't have to hurt me."

"Have to?  We want to.  You're going to scream like a scalded cat.  I hope you
like pain, dearie."  Bobby put a blindfold on her and taped it in place.  Then
he laughed an evil laugh and slipped to the next room to check on Amy.  After a
few minutes, he returned to find Annie on her side, still shaking.  He silently
moved up to her and slapped her on the butt.  She screamed again.

"Ready for your rape, dearie?"

"No, please sir, don't rape me."

Bobby rolled her onto her back and pushed her bound legs up against her chest. 
The chain connecting her hands was long enough that her hands were by her sides. 
With her legs held up, he leaned down and stuck his tongue up her pussy.  She
screamed again.  He used his tongue to lick and tease her until she was very
close to coming, and then stopped, dropping her legs.  As he left the room, he
could hear her pleading, "Don't stop.  Go ahead and rape me.  Please."

Bobby spent the night alternately checking on Amy and tormenting Annie.  By
dawn, Annie was almost incoherent.  Whenever she thought he was in the room, she
begged constantly for the "Captain's cock."  Meanwhile, Amy was not sleeping
well.  She tossed and squirmed on the bed.  Bobby suspected it would be time to
change the sheets today.  Around 3am, Amy started begging for release even
though she had no reason to believe anyone was watching her.

At dawn, Bobby went into the room with Annie and untied her legs.  She spread
them immediately, still begging for his cock.  He unlocked her hands as well,
but she kept them tight to her sides.  Once again, he went down on her.  As he
brought her closer and closer to orgasm, her pleading became more and more
desperate.  She just kept repeating, "Please, Captain, take me," over and over
again.

This time Bobby didn't stop.  He lifted his head just long enough to say, "Come
for me, wench!"  Then he kept his tongue busy between her legs.  In seconds,
Annie was crashing into orgasm.  Bobby slid up and kissed her hard.  Annie was
just lucid enough to remember what he had said about never kissing unless you
meant it, and the thought pushed her even higher.

She was so wet that his cock slid right in.  He only paused a moment when he
felt the hymen, and then he plunged right through it.  She screamed into his
kiss, not from pain, but from the incredible pleasure the brief pain brought
with it.  She was fulfilled.  Her orgasm was more or less constant as Bobby rode
her.  Finally they both collapsed fully spent.

After a few minutes in Bobby's arms, Annie slid down to clean things up, like
the good slave she was.  She was still wearing the blindfold, and when her mouth
found his penis it took her a second to understand what was different.  "You're
wearing a condom."

"Of course," Bobby replied.  "You aren't on the pill.  If I decide to make you
pregnant, it won't be an accident."  Bobby reached down and gently removed the
blindfold.  Annie looked at him with adoration in her eyes.  After a few
minutes, Bobby got up and went to check on Amy again.  Annie followed him.

She saw what was on the screen and asked, "You're checking on Amy?  Did you stay
up all night to watch her?"

Bobby smiled.  "It isn't safe to leave someone unattended when they are tied up. 
We don't want anything bad to happen to her."

More than anything else that had happened, knowing the lengths to which Bobby
had gone to make sure Amy was safe made Annie feel good.  Nobody had ever
watched out for the two of them like that before.  Annie understood that she
didn't truly know Bobby, but she trusted him not to really hurt either of them.

Annie smiled back and said, "Thank you for a wonderful time since we have been
here.  I thought it would be horrible, and it could have been.  Instead, it has
been the best time of my life so far."

Bobby just chuckled.  "Really?  You need to set some higher goals.  How long do
you think I should let Amy suffer?"

Now it was Annie's turn to laugh.  "I think at least a couple of hours.  How
about if I watch over her from here and you take a nap?"

Bobby thought that was an excellent idea and accepted immediately.  "Wake me
around nine, and I'll pay her a visit.  If you get sleepy, wake me sooner."

A few hours later, Bobby was wide awake and stalking into the sister's bedroom. 
Annie was watching on the monitor, and Amy had no idea he was there.  She was
alternately moaning and begging to be released.  He stood and watched her from
beside the bed for a few minutes.  She was trying vainly to rub her legs
together.

Finally, Bobby reached out carefully and lightly stroked his fingers across her
left nipple.  Amy's whole body went rigid and she arched up into the empty air. 
"Is that you Bobby?  Please untie me.  I'll be a good girl.  I won't do it
again, I promise."

Bobby just waited.  Several minutes later he repeated the light stroke, again
across her left nipple.  Her pleading took on a more desperate note.  Bobby
patiently toyed with her like this for over an hour.  He never said anything,
and he moved the touches around.  Before long the helpless girl was crying in
frustration and begging for him to take her.

When Bobby spoke at last, his words froze Amy's breath.  "You were a bad girl,
weren't you?  Tell me why you are being punished."

Amy never hesitated.  "I was really bad.  I came without your permission.  I
promise I will try to never do it again.  I am so sorry.  Please forgive me."

"Shouldn't you be punished?"

This time Amy's words caught in her throat, and it was the hardest thing she had
ever done to force them out.  "Yes, I was a bad girl.  I should be punished. 
Please spank me.  Spank me hard.  I deserve it."  Amy was sobbing now.

Bobby untied her feet and helped her up.  He carefully removed the blindfold and
led her into the bathroom, where he sat her on the toilet and commanded her to
pee.  When she was done, he held a wad of TP.  Amy had to stand up, straddle it,
and rub herself dry.  She was completely humiliated.

Bobby led her back to the bed.  He sat down and had Amy stand in front of him. 
Then he made her beg again to be spanked.  Her arousal was obvious and extreme. 
Finally he pulled her across his lap and started to spank her very slowly and
softly.  Over the next 15 minutes, he gradually increased the speed and
intensity, bringing her to a height of arousal she had never reached before. 
She was bouncing and squirming so hard he had trouble keeping her on his lap.

Amy couldn't have told anyone who or where she was.  She was lost in the
sensations of her body, and gasping for every breath.  When Bobby slipped his
left hand under her and fingered her clit. She screamed.  He told her to come,
and the sheer power of it overwhelmed her.  He picked her up, still thrashing in
orgasm, and set her gently on the bed.  His face found her slit and his tongue
took her even higher.  As he licked her, his right hand unrolled the condom onto
his cock.

As she started to come down a bit, he slid up and kissed her hard, just as he
had with Annie.  When his cock started sliding into her, her orgasm peaked
again, and every muscle in her body spasmed.  Bobby slid smoothly right past her
hymen, and she barely noticed the moment of pain.  Then he was in, and she
instinctively began to move with him.  Several minutes later, when they were
both spent, she was molded to him like they were one.  He held her close until
she was ready to move again.

Amy rolled back just enough to look into Bobby's eyes.  "That was even better
than I dreamed it would be.  It was perfect.  Was it that good for Annie?"

Bobby's smile warmed her to her core.  "She seemed to like it.  You'll have to
ask her later.  Let me know when you're ready to get up."  Bobby held her on the
bed, and a couple of minutes later, Annie joined them.  The sisters were cuddled
up to Bobby, one on each side.

It was late afternoon when they woke up.  Bobby took them into his shower, which
was large enough for a party and had several shower heads.  They showered for a
long time, and Bobby kissed and played with both women while they toyed with
him.  Annie finally asked how long they had until the hot water ran out.  Bobby
said, "In my house you can shower as long as you want.  You will never run out
of hot water."

After the shower, they all walked dripping downstairs for a swim and a soak in
the hot tub.  Amy and Annie were talking about what to make for dinner when
Bobby announced, "I am taking you out to the mall for dinner.  Let's go get
dressed."

The sisters practically bubbled over with excitement when they heard this. 
"Where are we going?  What should we wear?"  After they dried off, they all went
out to the garage, where Bobby helped them find their clothes in the boxes Jim
had delivered.  They carried all the boxes with the clothes up to the sister's
room, and Bobby helped put them away.  They finally found a couple of outfits
Bobby said were OK.  Bobby had them wear slacks and their nicest blouses.  He
wasn't impressed with their undergarment selection, but had them put on what
they had.  Some tennis shoes finished their outfits, and they went back to the
garage.

They got into the Suburban, and headed out to the mall.  Bobby had never seen
two women so excited.  It was crowded, so they had to park some distance away
and walk inside.  Bobby's first stop was a fancy lingerie shop, and he told the
saleswoman that the sisters needed an entire ensemble.  Every time they found
something they liked and Bobby approved, he had the saleswoman put a dozen or so
into their growing pile.  Soon they were fully equipped with panties, bras,
teddies, and even a couple of very interesting maid's uniforms.  They noticed
that Bobby didn't have them pick out any nightgowns, but didn't mention it.

After the lingerie shop, they headed over to the food court and got some Chinese
food.  After a quick meal, it was back to the shopping.  Bobby's taste in
clothing for women ran more to L.L. Bean than Cartier, and those were the kind
of stores he led them through.  In another hour, they had both more than doubled
the amount of clothing they owned.

Bobby had arranged for everything but the lingerie to be delivered the next day,
and he had the sisters carry that when they walked back to the car.  He said it
was their stuff, after all.  They were nearly back to the car when the three men
were suddenly in front of them.  They had knives, and the leader said, "Nice
chicks.  I wish we had a little more time.  Give me you wallets.  Now."

Amy and Annie froze in fear, but Bobby just laughed.  "Go home, kid, before
something bad happens.  We don't want any trouble tonight."

The young man gestured at the sisters with his knife and said, "I'm going to
count to three, and then my friends are going to cut those pretty faces.  One,
..."

He never got to say two.  The sisters didn't really see what happened.  It was
too fast.  There was an explosion of movement and all three men were on the
ground.  They did hear a couple of sickening cracks, and two of the men had arms
bent at impossible angles.  The whole thing took no more than three or four
seconds.

Bobby hugged both of them to him and said, "Don't worry, it's all over.  Are you
both OK?"  Amy nodded weakly, still too shocked to speak, but Annie surprised
herself.  She was smiling.  Bobby flipped out his cell phone and hit a speed
dial number.  When someone answered, he said, "K12K5.  Sit red.  Northwest mall
parking lot, row 22W, three muggers down.  Request advice."  There was a pause
of about 30 seconds.  Then he said, "Roger, step it up."

Annie was looking at Bobby a little strangely.  "That didn't sound like a call
to the police."

Bobby reached over and gently stroked her face.  "It wasn't.  Look, ladies,
there are going to be a bunch of people here in a minute.  I'm sorry the evening
got a little exciting.  Just stay calm.  I promise everything is fine.  Just act
like furniture for a few minutes, and we'll be gone from here.  I'll explain as
much as I can back at the house."

Even after that strange conversation, Amy and Annie never expected anything like
what happened.  It wasn't five minutes when the three helos appeared overhead. 
One hovered right over the place they were standing and a dozen men came down
zip lines.  Nobody in the parking lot had noticed anything happening until now,
and the men quickly established a perimeter to keep everyone away.

Another helo landed in an open area while the third circled.  A woman on the
second helo ran over to where Bobby and the women were standing.  She was
closely followed by another four men.  To the surprise of the sisters, she
saluted when she arrived, and said, "Good evening, Colonel.  How do you want to
do this?"

Bobby returned the salute.  "These men tried to mug us, Captain.  Get them some
medical attention and then see how General Anderson wants to handle them.  Clear
the area as quickly as possible.  With luck we will be gone before the press
arrives.  I will drive my friends home."

She saluted again.  "We'll handle it sir."  She turned to the men with her. 
"Get these slimeballs onto the helo.  Make it quick."  She turned back to Bobby. 
"Do you have a plate for your vehicle, sir?"

"No problem, Captain.  If you are set here, we're going to get going.  Thanks
for the quick response."  Bobby led the sisters over to the Suburban.  He opened
the back and they tossed their packages inside.  Bobby pulled out a license
plate and put it over the one on the vehicle.  It stuck there with magnets.  Amy
and Annie got into the car and belted up, and Bobby quickly pulled away.  The
men stepped aside to let them through.

Bobby made several quick turns, including one pass through a parking structure,
leaving by a different street than the one he had used to reach the place.  In a
few minutes he was satisfied that they had no followers, and went home.  The
sisters were quiet on the trip back.  Once they were in the house, he led them
into the living room.

"Well, I suppose you have some questions.  Go ahead, and I'll answer what I
can."

Annie said, "Those were soldiers and that woman called you a Colonel.  You work
for the government.  Are you a soldier?"

Amy chimed in, "Yes, and they acted like we weren't even there.  It was spooky."

Bobby smiled at them.  "I'm sure it was a little odd.  They were not noticing
you on purpose.  That's why I told you to act like furniture.  Later, if they
are asked, they can say they didn't notice anyone with me tonight.  I am not a
soldier anymore, but I do work for the government.  I handle certain special
assignments.  Most of them are sort of confidential.  I can't really tell you
any more than that."

Annie answered, "Well, I'm glad you were there.  I guess that's why you made us
carry the packages.  I'm just glad they had knives instead of guns."

Bobby smoothed her hair.  "It would have made no difference.  None at all.  Now,
I need to ask you ladies something.  We are home and inside the house.  Aren't
the two of you a bit overdressed?"  Bobby was glad to see that the response was
instantaneous.  Thirty seconds later both sisters were naked again.

Bobby took out a coin.  "Annie, call it in the air."  He flipped the coin and
she called "heads."  It was tails.  "Amy wins.  Come on up to my room."  They
all went up to his bedroom and Bobby striped off his clothes.  When he was
naked, they could see he was already hard.

"We are going to do it a little differently this time.  I'm going to lie on the
bed, and Amy is going to put on my condom and go for a ride.  While she does
that, Annie will kneel over my head and I'll use my tongue.  Once Amy comes, you
two switch places.

Both women were grinning while Bobby lay back on the bed.  Annie quickly got on
the bed and straddled him, and he got busy with his tongue in her slit.  Amy
licked her way up from his feet, and slid her mouth up and down his cock for a
few strokes before rolling on the condom.  Then she knelt up and slowly lowered
herself onto him.  In a few seconds, she had him inside and started slowly
moving up and down.

Bobby had never had two women engaged in sex with him at the same time before,
and he was really getting into it.  He used his hands on Annie's butt and licked
her frantically.  Meanwhile, Amy was riding up and down faster and faster as she
found her rhythm.  She was also using one hand on her clit and the other on her
breasts.  In a remarkably short time, both she and Annie were screaming in
release.

As soon as they settled down, they switched, and Annie was riding even faster
than Amy had.  Meanwhile, Amy hardly paused in her orgasm when she switched
places, and was soon coming on Bobby's tongue.  A couple of minutes later, Annie
and Bobby came together.  They finally sort of collapsed into a heap on the bed.

Several minutes later, Bobby said, "Well, that was fun."  That started both
women giggling, and soon they were all laughing out loud.  When they were all
fairly quiet again, Bobby suggested another shower.  When they finished the
shower, he brought both women down to the kitchen and sat them at the table.

"Now I'm going to ask the two of you a question.  I want you to think about it. 
First, though, I want to say that I love having two slaves, and I hope you don't
mind too much.  Now the question.  Your brother lost you because of a debt he
had.  It wasn't your fault, and you shouldn't lose your whole lives because of
your brother's bad decisions.  So, if you want to walk away from it, I'll let
you.  I'll even help you get set up and educated so you can make a real living."

"If you decide to stay, and I hope you do, I won't ask you again for five years. 
Until the five years are up, you will be my slaves, with no choice in the matter
at all.  From what happened earlier this evening, you may understand that going
to the authorities would be no help to you.  They will side with me, I promise."

"At the end of the five years, I will ask again, and you can choose to leave or
stay another five years.  That's how it will work.  You slavery runs in five
year terms.  Make your choice now."

The two sisters looked at each other for a moment and then back to Bobby.

"I'm staying."

"Me, too."

"Good, that's it then.  You can make a nice snack and then come into the living
room and dance for me.  Tomorrow, we will get this household back on track.  I
work out a lot, and from now on, so will you.  Tomorrow we'll get you familiar
with the equipment and set up a program for you to get started.  You will also
both start doing laps in the pool and some work on a treadmill."

"I also want you to start organizing your work around the house.  You will need
to inventory the pantries and freezers and make a shopping list, just for a
start.  Oh, and we will start looking for some online universities for the two
of you.  Any questions?"

Amy and Annie both raised their hands.  Bobby looked at them and said, "Very
funny.  What's your question?"

They both smiled at him and then Annie said, "I was just wondering if you would
let me make you happy with my mouth later."

Amy chimed in, "No fair, that was my question, too."

It was a long but satisfying evening.


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