Sick Days

CherryDoll

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ooc: Ok everyone, so I had another idea, and today's idea is actually based on how I am feeling. Sadly I have to call out of work today because of a sore throat (as sexy as it sounds... No really, I sound like one of those phone sex operators) and I will be going to the doctors to see what is wrong with me. I suspect that it is just a cold. So I had an idea for a thread and be able to write it out and if your interested in the thread go ahead and reply to this, even if we already have another thread together!

So for this themed thread I was originally things that it would be a Daddy and Daughter thread, but also realized that it could be Brother and sister, or Uncle and Niece. I am not picky, but I was leaning more towards Daddy or Uncle for this thread.

Anyway, Lilly is a 20 year old girl living with her father (or uncle) and is working to help around the house and hoping to save money to go back to school. In this thread she falls ill, so her Daddy (or Uncle) stays home to take care of her, even risking his own health as he pays close attention to her. Basically he discovers how much his little girl has grown, not just as his daughter but as a woman. Meanwhile the daughter (or niece) is grateful for the care that he is providing for her and starts seeing him in a new light. Ultimately I would like to see this turn more into a sexy love story.

I am going to leave it open to let you decide if it is Daddy, Uncle, or Brother.

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Lilly Sat up once she woke up in the morning, groaning painfully as she held her head with one hand and the other was touching her throat. Lilly wasn't normally one to get sick, so when she did it was always horrible. Laying back down she pulled the covers over her head to block out the bright light that was filtering in through her window. She needed to get up and go to work. Lilly hated calling out and so far for this job she only had to do that once.

After a few minutes of laying there, she started to slowly get up, groaning and moaning more as she stumbled to her closest and looked for something to wear. It had snowed two nights ago, so Lilly blamed the chills she felt on that, even though there was heat coming from the heaters. Her body was moving so sluggishly as she peeled off her PJ's and nearly fell over as she was dressing herself.

After 20 mintues, normally will talk 10 minutes, Lilly trudged down the steps, trying to make her way to the kitchen. She was in some desperate need of orange Juice and Theraflu. Most people kept their meds in the bathroom. For Lilly and her family it was in a cupboard in the kitchen, right over the dishwasher.

Right before Lilly brought the bottle down she sneezed really loudly and groaned. "Can't be sick... gotta go to work..." She repeated that to herself as if it was some kind of mantra.
 
Don was just finishing his run and walked the last hundred yards to the house as a cool down. He wore his new running shoes and a long loose pair of running shorts. His chest glistened with sweat in the morning light and he waved to one of the neighbors as she walked out in her robe to check the mail.

He ran his fingers through his hair as he turned up the driveway and walked toward the side of the house. He picked up the water hose and turned on the faucet taking a sip of the water before splashing some of it over his head.

After turning the water off he turned and headed toward the back door. He paused on the porch and took off his shoes and stuffed his socks inside. Once again he ran his fingers through his unruly reddish brown hair and opened the door in the kitchen.

Lilly was standing on her tip toes pulling a bottle from the cabnet, muttering something to herself. "Sweetie? Are you alright?"
 
"I'm fine!" She said, but as she spoke you could tell her nose was stuffed up and she followed with a coughing fit. Finially she found the bottle of bright orange liquid that held promises of relief. She started to open the bottle but was having difficulty in doing so. After a while she just sighed and turned to her father and held out the bottle to him. "Will you open this please?"

Once it was opened she thanked him and proceeded to check for what was the proper amount. Making a grimacing face she took the medience, not favoring the after taste it always gave the back of her mouth but was happy to have the drug in her system. She coughed some more and then she felt a hand on her forehead and her eyes looked over, seeing that it was in fact her father. She sniffled a bit.

"Dad, I'm fine," She tried to tell him, but he didn't move. Honestly she didn't know if she had a fever, or what it was that she currently had. For all she knew she could have been having a really bad cold. "I have to get going, or else I will be late for work." That wasn't completely true, she still had enough time, but when she didn't feel a 100%, she liked to make sure.
 
"Dad, I'm fine," she tried telling him, but he didn't move. He stood there and felt her hand. The weather had been insane lately, snow two nights ago, weather suppose to get into the sixties today. He turned his hand around and pressed the back of his hand against her cheek.

"You feel warm sweetie," He stepped back and looked her up and down, realizing fever or not she was not feeling well. "I don't know if it's a fever, but your not well. Go lay down and i'll call Steve, I mean Dr. Park and see if something is going around."

He turned and grabbed the phone and punched in the number for his poker buddy who happened to be his doctor. The call was short, there was a bug going around, but really rest and time were the best medicine.

He hung up the phone and turned around surprised to see his daughter still standing there. His voice practically melting with concern "I thought I told you to go lay down Lilly?"
 
She sniffed again, trying to breath through her nose, but that wasn't going to happen anytime soon. "I... I need to... Ah... ACHOO!" she covered her face when she sneezed thankfully, and quickly got a tissue from the table and cleaned her nose and then washed her hands. "I can't miss work today, we are having the big sale event today and Teresa needs me to work at the register today." It was a dead end retail job, but Lilly still liked it and took it very seriously. "I'll be fine as soon as the medication kicks in."

She was being stubborn, which she got from her mother mostly and normally when she had her mind set on something she got her way but the look on her father's face and the way she felt made her second guess on the going to work thing. "Come on Dad... I'm really behind on the bills and I need as much hours as I need." What she didn't tell him was that she banked up a bit of sicktime that she still had yet to use.

After a while of arguing and pleading, Lilly found herself trudging back up the stairs. It was always harder going up the stairs than down. Once back into her room she changed, once again and put her pjs back on before crawling back into her bed. Reaching for the phone by her bed she called work, expecting them to be mad that she was calling out. They were more surprised that she was actually calling out sick rather than coming into the store and being sent home as they tried to do once.

After getting off the phone Lilly closed her eyes. She couldn't even enjoy staying at home, her head felt like there was so much pressure on it!
 
Watch Lilly as she grudgingly headed up stairs. He couldn't help but chuckle to himself at her stubbornness. He opened the fridge and pulled out a bottle of water emptying half of it in the first long pull from the bottle.

He took the water bottle with him as he walked through the house, past the staircase and into the Master Bedroom, grabbing a pair of jeans and a tshirt from his dresser and walked into the Master Bath. He turned on the water in the powdered glass standing shower and stepped out of his gym shorts throwing them into the hamper. He felt a shudder go through his body as he stepped under the hot water and stood for a moment before he began to lather. He hummed a rhythmless tune as he washed.

He let the water pour over him before before finally turning it off and began drying off. He wrapped the towel around his waist and stepped from the stall and shut it behind him. He walked over to the sink and brushed his teeth before getting dressed in the tshirt and jeans.

He walked, barefoot, out and up the stairs stopping out side Lilly's door and knocking quietly, not wanting to wake her if she is asleep.
 
Lilly was completely out, she must have taken the NyQuil instead of the DayQuil. She was sprawled out on her bed, the covers were barely covering her and her night shirt was pushed all the way up to just below her breasts, exposing her black panties and light colored skin.

Her door was already opened a crack, so when Don knocked the door pushed open more. He could see a clear view of his daughter. Her black hair was spread out on the pillow and her eyelids covered her ice blue eyes. She rolled over in her sleep, so now all that could be seen was her backside. She hugged the pillow tightly as she kept sleeping. Hopefully when she got up she felt better.

In her sleep she whimpered a bit and shivered. Just moments ago she was feeling too hot but now there were cold chills running down her back. Her blanket was at the foot of the bed, where she had kicked it away from herself earlier.
 
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Stands at the door for a moment and can't help but notice his daughter laying there in her bed. He see's her hugging the pillow and shivering. Slowly, he stepped into the room and carefully moved toward her bed. He stepped around the clothes which sat in the floor and the backpack she had simply dropped in her haste.

He reached the side of her bed and gently brushed a strand of her hair back behind her ear and could feel the sweat matting her hair down. Her forehead was beaded with sweat yet she was shivering. He leaned over and grabbed her blanket from where she had kicked it to the bottom of the bed and gently pulled it up her body trying careful to not wake her.

For a moment he wondered when she had stopped buying what he had always thought of "regular" panties as he pulled the blanket up her body and rested it around her shoulders. He reached down and picked up her phone from the night table and turned it to silent. He didn't want anyone calling her and waking her up when she had finally decided to get some sleep. He put her phone back on the night table and plugged it into the charger.

He turned and quietly made his way from the room and back into the hallway. He paused and glanced back into her room at her form covered by the blanket. He quietly walked back toward the stairs and down to his home office.
 
A few hours pass and Lilly woke up. She still felt pretty bad but not as badly. Slowly she picked herself up and thought that i would be best to get up and take a shower. Lilly forgot that her father was still home and so she walked out, just wearing her night shirt that was short enough to show her ass and the front of her panties. Her feet padded down onto the floor as she was walking and then walked right into the bathroom.

Thinking she was alone she started to pull off her shirt. From the doorway if someone was standing or looking through it would just seen her bare back and buttocks once she slipped of her panties. Moving to the shower she turned on the water and waited for it to get warm. Once it was to the temperature that she wanted she stepped into the shower and proceeded to wash. The shower was taking longer than normal as she was enjoying the warmth and she could feel her sinuses clearing up.

As she was rinsing her body off with soap she was holding the shower head and using it to clean off the soap. She directed it to between her legs and at first thought nothing of it. Then she thought about how last time she was in the shower she had used it to relieve herself of sexual tension. It had been a while since she had been with anyone, and thinking she was alone she took advantage of it, keeping the water's spray at her clit. Her free hand gently groped her breast and she made soft pleasing sounds that slowly got louder as time went on.
 
Looked up from his laptop as he heard the water turn on in the hallway. He saved the article he was working on and shut the top before standing up from the desk. He looked at the clock and decided it was high time to take a break anyway.

I walk into the kitchen and turn on one of the stove's eyes and pour a can of soup into a pot thinking Lilly might be hungry. I then look at the bag laying on the counter. While Lilly had been napping he had run to the corner and bought some "Shower Soothers" for when she woke up. Now hearing the shower running he pulled the box out of the bag and started down the hall.

He noticed the hallway door open and paused as he saw the pair of black lace panties laying on the mat by the open door. For an instant the image of Lilly's hips clad in those black lacy panties flashes through his mind. Then, he holds his breath as he hears a sound drifting through the bathroom door. He slowly creeps forward listening to the soft yet hungry sound that barely drifts into the hallway over the sound of the water.

He glances through the open bathroom door and can see the large mirror. In the reflection of the mirror he can see the shadowed silhouette against the bathroom curtain. He continued to slowly creep forward as he watched the outline of the shower's detachable head aimed low and her other hand on her young chest. He knew what he was seeing but couldn't manage to look away.

He got close, and his elbow bumped into the door causing it to creak open further. He saw her outline tense and he sat the box of Shower Soothers on the counter. "Hey Lilly, I got you these at the store for your sinus's. I'm uh, making you some lunch. I'll just bring it to your room when you get done."

He turned and walked away without a word. It was only then that he realized that his cock was hard, tenting the front of his slacks.
 
Lilly was glad that her father could not see her face as it was turning a brightly shade of red. As he was talking she moved he showerhead and placed it back on the holder and continued her shower. "Thanks Dad." She hoped her dad didn't hear her, let alone see her. He was her Dad right? He wouldn't peek on her. After she was sure that her Dad had left she reached out for the "shower soothers" and took one and began to use it and tried to forget what just happened.

Lilly felt like she could breath more, however she was still aroused since she did not get to finish because of her father's intrusion. Resting her back against the wall she went back to playing with her nipples and her other hand slipped between her legs as the water was beating down on her. Knowing her Dad was home she made sure to be more quiet this time. Her head rolled back and she closed her eyes, opening her legs a bit more and touching her clit. Her shower lasted a little longer than normal but when she finally finished she turned off the water and stepped out and wrapped her body in a towel.

Once inside of her room she closed the door and put on another oversized T-shirt and pair of pink panties. Her old shirt and panties were back in the bathroom still. Lilly would normally grab her clothing but she kept thinking how her Dad must have known what she was doing. She tried not to think about it as she crawled back into bed.
 
He moved back down the hallway to the kitchen. He took the lid off the soup and stirred the pot. He tried to think of work. He tried to think of what chore he should do next. He tried to think of his wife who wouldn't be home for another week from the conference she was attending. Nothing helped.

His mind kept sprinting back to the sound of his daughter over the shower. He kept seeing the view of his daughter's form against the shower curtain. His hard on tented the front of his slacks. He shut his eyes and tried to remember the little girl who used to run around the house in pigtails. He tried to remember the little girl who would try hiding behind doors to surprise him when he would pass them. He tried to remember...the curve of her firm young ass wrapped in those black lace panties, the swells of her proud young breasts trapped under the bunched up shirt, her creamy thighs, her partially opened lips as she slept...

His fingers were stroking along his hard cock through his shorts. He shook his head and muttered "what the fuck." He walked to the cabinet and took down a tray and a bowl. He poured the hot soup from the pot into the bowl and set it on the tray. He grabbed a glass of juice from the fridge, then set a plate of crackers on the tray beside the spoon.

He picked up the tray and began his way down the hall. His cock had shrunk from tenting hardness to only being semi hard. He hoped she wouldn't notice...
 
Lilly's head picked up as she saw her Dad come into the room. She smiled, still embarrassed about earlier. Should she say something, like she's sorry he walked in on that? No, that would make things even more awkward! He probably wouldn't even mention it. Sitting up she watched as her Dad came closer with the tray and sat it in front of her.

"Thank you Daddy." Picking up the spoon she brought the warm broth to her mouth and took a small mouthful in. "It tastes good. Will you sit with me for a while? I don't want to be cooped up in my room all alone." It was true, and she wanted to know why he wasn't working today, so she asked. "Do you have off today?" She took a few more sips of her soup.

Her father was a really attractive man, and still pretty young to be her father, but her parents had her at a young age. Still, having a child and getting married did not seem to slow down Sadie's mother as she was working all the time and going on trips.

"Are you just staying home today or do you have plans to go out?" With Sadie working as many hours as she has been at work she didn't really get to have much time with her dad as they did when she was younger. Now she was grown up, trying to go to school, work, and help around the house.
 
He sat the try on her night table and helped her sit up in the bed. He tried to smile but couldn't help but feel a shudder run through his body as he reached under her arms to help her sit up before putting the tray on her lap.

He walked over to her desk and took her chair and pulled it next to the bed and sat down. He felt his eyes glance over her young firm chest. The way she was sitting her shirt had pulled tighter to her chest than normal. He forced his eyes away and his brown/green eyes met her irish green eyes. He tried to smile but was afraid it came off awkward.

"Actually they've been downsizing space at the office. So now i'm gonna be working from home. Got a bump in pay too. It's a lot better than fighting traffic and I can now get paid for working in my underwear." He blushed a bit then tried to pass it off as a joke. "Because it was awkward working in my underwear at the office."

He knew it was wrong, but the thought kept running through his mind. He wasn't seeing his daughter as a young woman. He was seeing this young woman as his daughter. Something about that thought disgusted and frightened him. Yet at the same time he felt intrigued, and a new allure making him want to draw closer to his Lilly.
 
Lilly laughed at his joke about working in his underwear at work. The image was in her head of him sitting at his computer, wearing boxers, his chest bare. Would he really work in his underwear? Why was she thinking this? Trying to ignore the thought she smiled and looked at him, "It's good that your getting paid more, with all the work that you do. Now there should be less stress as you have less people to work around. Sadly I don't have a choice." Lilly Sighed at the last part. Its not that she didn't like her job, she just wished that there was room to promote herself. That would have to wait until after she was done with school.

"Do we know when Mom will be coming home?" Her mom tended to go on trips last minute so she wouldn't know she was gone until she was gone. It had to be rough on Dad, hardly seeing his wife. Lilly wondered how often the two of them had sex. Then she realized she shouldn't be worrying about her parent's sex life.

"Thanks for getting me the Shower Soothers. I didn't know they made those kind of things." And she had to bring everything back to the shower. She blushed and looked at her bowl as she didn't want to see in her father's face if he had seen her do what she was doing. If he did see... how much did he see and for how long?
 
Dad smiled at the small talk. "Your mom should be home beginning of next week. Don't know how long she'll be here but that's life I guess."

He watched her lips part and wrap around the spoon as she ladled the hot broth between her lips. He found himself licking his lips and tried to distract himself by reaching over and taking a cracker from her plate and munching on it.

"Your welcome for the Shower Soothers. I used them last time I had a cold and they seemed to work out great." He crossed his left leg over his right as he felt his cock raising in his slacks. He glanced at her thin delicate fingers as she brought the spoon to her lips and then lifted her glass. He thought about those fingers massaging her breast. He thought about those fingers touching between her legs as the hot water ran down her body. He could hear the sounds of her pleasure in his ears.

He shook his head out of his distracted state, "Uh, well uh, i'm glad your feeling better anyway."
 
"Thanks, I really appreciate you taking care of me and making the soup." Why did it feel so awkward talking to her Dad now. She thought about how quiet the house seemed when no one else was home.... But now Dad would be home more often so maybe that meant she could spend more time together. "So have you been working on any good stories lately?"

Lilly remembered when her Dad would make up stories to tell her when she was little. Sitting in the bed with her until she fell asleep. She couldn't do that now of course. Looking at him she wondered if he was ok, he looked... uncomfortable. She finished her soup and crackers and then drank down the rest of her orange juice and then placed it back onto the tray.

"So... I was wondering maybe when your not busy with work we could do something? Like a game or watch TV or something?" There really wasn't much she could do while being ill. Thankfully it felt like she was feeling better.
 
He smiled as she finished the soup. "I haven't worked on a story in a long time. I seemed to lost my only audience member."

He found his eyes dart down to the rise and fall of her chest. He tore his eyes away. He couldn't be sure but he thought he had seen the outline of a nipple against the fabric of her shirt. He glanced around the room and stood turning his back quickly, hoping she didn't notice the hard on in his slacks. He bent and began picking up her laundry, holding it in front of him like a shield.

"How about this sweetie. Let me start the laundry, then we can go to mommy's and mine room. That way you can lay on the bed and watch tv? I'm done with work today so it's not like i'd be missing anything." He shrugged. "Just something to think about."

He turned and left her room and paused by the bathroom door and saw her tshirt and black underwear on the floor. He bent and picked up the shirt then took the black lacy underwear between his fingers. The image of that firm ass clad in those panties grinding back against his hard on....

He shook his head as he entered the laundry room and found that he had dropped the pile of clothes on the floor, and was holding his daughter's panties to his face as his hard on raged in his slacks...
 
"Ok Daddy," She smiled at the idea he had laid down for them to do later. Then he quickly grabbed her clothing and exited out of her room. It kind of seemed like he just got up and left out of no where. Must have just been her imagination. Still she got up and headed to her parents room and climbed into the bed and laid back under the covers, figuring some more rest couldn't hurt her. Eating did make her feel sleepy again. She closed her eyes and drifted back to sleep.

Her dream started out pretty normal, weirdness that didn't make sense. Then it turned more sexual, as there was a man in her dream that was over her, kissing her body and trying to please her body. Outside of her dream she was moving around a little again, the covers pulled down to her waist. Softly a whimper came from her mouth, her back arching up a tiny bit. Her nipples were hard and showing through the layer of her t-shirt.

In the dream she could see things somewhat. The man's face was fuzzy but she could see his well toned chest and strong arms. God it had been a while since she been with a guy. Some how in all the moving around in her sleep she ended up with one of the pillow between her legs and grinding against it as she moaned softly in her sleep.
 
He came upstairs after starting the wash and was surprised to see that Lilly wasn't in her bed. He continued down the hall and into the master bedroom. There he stopped. He watched his daughter's sleeping form writhe on the bed, grinding against the pillow between her legs. He saw the pink panties pulling tight to her thighs as her legs gripped the pillow. He slowly moved closer to the bed and licked his lips as he noticed her hard nipples pressing against the thin fabric of the shirt.

He found his hand stroking his cock through his slacks and quietly unbuckled his pants, quietly sliding them to the floor. He then pulled off his tshirt and now stood only in his tented boxers, a dark patch of precum soaking through them. He turned the TV on but kept the volume low.

He didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't know what he was doing. It was almost as if he were possessed. He slid into the bed next to her, slowly easing close, careful to not wake her. His bare calf touched hers, he slowly reached over and cupped his hand along the bottom of your breast as he lay on his side and shut his eyes, pretending to be asleep. His cock pushing his boxers out as he lay silent, pretending to have fallen asleep and in his sleep, accidentally exploring his daughter's body. He couldn't help but squeeze her breast as he watched her as he pretended to sleep...fearing she'd wake...hoping she would wake...
 
Lilly's body was feeling so frustrated as she kept grinding against the pillow, and pushing her chest a bit more into her father's hand that was on her breast. A soft "Mmm" came from her as he squeezed her breast. There was no doubt that the pillow between her legs was going to have a wet spot on it.

Feeling his warmth through her sleep, she moved closer to him. His chest was pressed against her back and his hardon was against her ass. While she was sleeping she smelled his scent and so in her dream the man's faced cleared and it was her father. Because it was a dream she didn't really feel any need to stop as everything felt good. His fingers caress her body and she moaned more, even speaking out in her dream.

"Mmmm... Daddy..." Her butt grind against her father a bit more, forgetting about the pillow as her body recognized that there was a perfectly good cock right next to her, one that was ready for her.
 
He freezes thinking he's caught as she starts to move on the bed. Then he bites his lip to keep from moaning as she rolls on her side facing away from him and pushes her tight, pink panty covered ass back against him.

His body reacted. He shifted his hips until his hard cock was grinding along the crack of her panty covered ass. He found his hand roaming over her firm young B cups tweeking her nipples through her shirt. Then he grew bold and slid his hand down her stomach and between her legs. He moaned at the feel of his fingers gliding over the soaking wet silk between her thighs.

His body shudders as he hears you moan "Mmmm....Daddy..."

All morality gone, all willpower broken. He openly grinds against the hot young ass in front of him and starts kissing the long arched neck up from her shoulder toward her ear.
 
His touches were reflecting in her dream, the kissing and the feeling of his cock against her. Her body shivered and she started to grope at her other breast. Once his fingers touch her pantie covered pussy, she moaned and squeezed her legs together, trying to rub against his fingers more. She kept talking more in her sleep, "Daddy...", "More...", "Good...", anything that would encourage him more.

In her dream she was begging her Daddy to fuck her. She wanted him and needed him right there and now. She was so wet and ready and she didn't know why he was holding out on her. "Fuck me Daddy..." Her hips bucked up more, trying to maybe get his fingers to slip inside, anything.

Slowly her body was waking through all the touching but she still thought she was dreaming and didn't question it. Her free hand went over him and pushed his hand further, trying to make his fingers push through her panties. Funny, she thought in the dream they were gone.
 
He nibbles on her ear and moans as he hears the desperate whisper "Fuck me Daddy..." Keeps grinding hard into your hot willing panty covered ass as my hands are gripped between your legs. He manages to hook his pinky and ring finger around your panties and pulls them to the side exposing your wet, smooth shaved pussy. He starts rubbing her naked sex with his middle and index finger moaning at the feel of her tight wet flesh.

He reaches his free hand under your head and turns your face up as he leans over from behind you. Your still mostly asleep lips slightly parted. He starts rubbing your young clit with my thumb as he lowers his hungry lips to meet yours. Moaning into the kiss as he slides his tongue between your lips.

Grinding into your hot young panty covered ass, tongue in your hot, so far willing, mouth and my fingers on your bare wet pussy Dad can't help but groan in absolute pleasure.
 
Lilly was sighing and moaning softly into the kiss. She didn't care if she was dreaming about her Daddy or not, he was touching and kissing her, making her feel good! As he was holding her head and touching her pussy, she was grabbing at herself and gently squeezing her breasts. Having her head turned so far was a little uncomfortable, but feeling him touching her clit and grinding into her ass was heavenly.

Lilly did wonder why her panties didn't just disappear. Most of the time when she was having a sex dream it seemed like each other's clothing just slipped off magically. This felt more real, but it couldn't be could it? Lilly turned her body around, her eyes still closed and went back to kissing her father. His tongue pushed into her mouth and was ravaging her mouth. Lilly tried to match the enthusiasm but she was getting frustrated by these damn panties! His fingers were causing her hips to buck wildly. He was going to make her go crazy and all he was doing so far was touching her mound.

Lilly's hands started to explore her father's body. His hard chest and stomach, it amazed Lilly how her father had time to go to the gym. Moving lower her hand found the source of what was grinding into her ass. She was convinced she was still dreaming, she had never felt a cock this big and thick before.
 
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