It was all Lauren had talked about for weeks really. Her birthday was coming up, she was having a party, and she reminded me at EVERY single opportunity - like I needed reminding! She told me that a lot of her classmates from school had been invited, and they were mostly girls. To be honest, I think I was looking forward to this party as much as she was with twenty teenage girls running around. My mind went into overdrive at just the thought.
It was the usual scenario. My wife Sarah, and Lauren's Mum Sue from next door, were having one of their usual "chat and a cuppa" sessions. Jesus I thought, if talking was in the Olympics, they'd have to fight each other for the gold... if they had enough breath left that is! Anthony was still in their place and that was fine by me, fat lazy little bastard. Oh have I mentioned I don't like him much? The feeling was mutual so I didn't much care.
As usual, sitting on my lap in my chair was teenage girl Lauren, Sue's daughter. If you've read our previous exploits, then you'll know that I have MY chair and Lauren's "chair" is normally my lap. Also, that Lauren normally sits a certain way so that I can fondle and caress her without anyone else noticing. On top of that, if Lauren knows they're coming into my flat, she normally makes sure she's wearing a skirt or at least something that makes it easy for me to get my hand into her panties, and today was no exception I'm pleased to say.
By way of a change, Lauren and I were kind of involved in the conversation of the two women, as they were discussing Lauren's up and coming birthday party. A local hall had been booked with Sarah and Sue planning the catering between them. You know the fare: cakes, biscuits, sausage rolls, etc. They then turned to entertainment, as they knew I had experience of providing disco's at parties, weddings and all those sort of things in my younger days.
"Keith?" Sue asked, "is it still okay for you to do the disco and games?"
I nodded, slipping my hand out of Lauren's knickers for a second while they were looking our way... just in case!
"No problem!" I told them.
Then looking at Lauren I said.
"So what games do you want at your party birthday girl?"
Lauren came over unusually shy, although I think it was for her Mum's benefit.
"Er... dunno..." she said.
"How many coming Sue?" I asked.
"About 22 I think... you're gonna have your hands full!" she replied.
Hopefully! I thought to myself, although I think she meant it in a different way.
She went on.
"Fifteen are girls, and seven boys. They're all about Lauren's age although one or two are slightly older and a couple are younger..."
My cock twitched just thinking about it.
"No problem!" I repeated. "Let's see... pass the parcel?"
Lauren nodded.
"Musical statues?"
She nodded again, more enthusiastically this time.
"Can we have a dancing competition?" she asked.
"You..." I said holding her face in both hands and staring into her eyes, "can have ANYTHING you want!"
Lauren smiled at me with a sparkling glint in her eye.
"I dunno..." Sue said to Lauren, "Keith spoils you rotten!"
"Yeah..." Sarah chipped in with a chuckle, "good job you're teenager... otherwise I'd have to keep an eye on you in case you stole my husband!"
I swallowed a chuckle of my own at that one and Lauren gave me a knowing little smile.
It was 7am on the morning of the big day and I think I'd been looking forward to it as much as Lauren, probably more to be honest. I knocked at Lauren's door quite early, and it was opened by Sue.
"Hold on..." she said to me quietly, seeing I had a card and present in my hand.
Lauren had been told that she could open this present as she knew what it was (a dress for her party), but she was also getting a surprise present from Sarah and me as well. She'd get that one at the party.
"Lauren!!" Sue shouted.
Almost immediately, the bedroom door open and Lauren appeared in just her knickers. She looked a vision of loveliness in her "Barbie" knickers. They were pink with the Barbie motif all over them. As she started walking towards me, I started a chorus of "Happy Birthday To You!"
Realising it was me at the door, Lauren broke into a big beaming smile. Suddenly, the shrill of a smoke alarm started in Sue's kitchen.
"Shit!" she said, "I forgot about the toast!"
Sue ran to the kitchen to sort it out as I reached my arms out for Lauren. She jumped up into my them and hugged me tightly. I kissed her briefly on the lips before kissing her a second time for longer. Lauren slipped her tongue into my mouth and we kissed passionately for about thirty seconds while her Mum was gone. At the same time I slipped my hand under the leg of her knickers and gave her cute little bum a quick caress. Breaking the kiss I whispered into her ear.
"Happy Birthday Darling... I Love You!"
"Love you too..." she whispered back.
"I'll give you your "special" present later on..." I told her quietly as I lifted her back down.
Just as I'd put her down, Sue came out of the kitchen.
"Sorry about that... bloody toast is black so I'll have to start again!"
"As usual!" chirped Lauren.
"Oi you!" her Mum said. "You might be another year older but it don't give you the right to be lippy! Go and put your dressing gown on!"
"Yes sir!" Lauren said sarcastically with a salute... and a giggle.
Sue turned back to me to talk about the party so her back was to Lauren and she couldn't see what she was up to. Lauren started taking the mickey out of her Mum with her hand. I tried not to giggle and quite frankly, I wasn't really listening to Sue. Then, Lauren started pulling her little nipples and cupping her buds of her tits like a stripper, before without warning, she slipped the front of her knickers down to expose her sweet moist little pussy. As she did this she pointed at me, then her pussy, and then made a licking motion with a big smile. I started to cough, as Lauren quickly pulled her knickers back up and disappeared into her room.
"You okay?" Sue asked.
I couldn't answer because I was having a coughing fit. Eventually it stopped.
"What bought that on?" she asked.
"Dunno..." I lied, "it happens sometimes."
I saw Lauren's door open as she stuck her head round it and poked her tongue out me, the cheeky little madam.
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About 10 o'clock Sue knocked as arranged. She and Sarah were going to take all the stuff to the hall ready for the party. Anthony was round a friends, and I was "lumbered" with babysitting Marie and Lauren. LUMBERED???....yeah right!
Marie had fallen back to sleep so I put her back in her bed. The ladies gathered all the bits and pieces up, making numerous trips to Sue's car. Sue warned Lauren to behave herself, birthday or no birthday, and then they left.
As soon as they were gone I crooked my finger at my teenage lover.
"Come here you!" I ordered.
Lauren slowly walked towards me.
"What was that all about this morning?"
"What?" she asked, feigning innocence.
"You bloody know!" I told her, struggling to keep a straight face.
Lauren smiled and as usual I melted.
"Didn't you like it?" she asked.
"What do you think?"
"Then what you moaning for?"
"Your Mum might have seen?" I told her
"But she didn't..."
As usual, Lauren as sweet as the my darling was, just HAD to have the last word. I put arms around her and pulled her close to me. She leant forward and kissed my lips lightly, before coming back for another passionate French kiss. As we kissed, my hands slipped down her slender back to her cute juicy bum and I cupped and squeezed her cheeks as we kissed. We broke away and I then nibbled her neck, which I knew Lauren loved. I slipped a hand under her skirt, caressing her bum and slit from behind over the smooth material of her knickers. Lauren instinctively opened her legs to give me better access, and I could already feel a slight dampness and moisture from sexual her excitement. My cock stiffened rapidly, even more so when Lauren reached out and squeezed it through the material.
I whispered in her ear for her to stop for a moment as I needed to go into the other room to fetch something. I stood up and went into the bedroom, retrieving a small package that I had hidden in there away from the prying eyes of my wife. God knows what I'd have said if she'd found it, as I knew what was in it and I'd have had a great deal of difficulty explaining that one away. I would still have to hide the contents but that would be much easier once the package had been opened by Lauren.
I walked back into the lounge with my package. Lauren's eyes lit up when she saw it all neatly wrapped up, with a large red bow on it.
The card on the top simply read: "A special present for a special girl, love you loads XXX."
I deliberately hadn't put any names on it, just in case.
"Happy Birthday again my sexy, sweet darling Lauren..." I whispered as I handed it over to her.
Lauren began to undo the red ribbon and then pulled apart the paper. It was quite a sight seeing her open this lovely girl birthday present in pink "Adult Sexy Barbie" wrapping paper, with the knowledge of what was in it. Her eyes widened as she opened it up and saw what it contained.
"This is my special present from me to you..." I told her.
"Wow!" Lauren gasped, throwing her arms around me and hugging me tightly. "Thank you, thank you!"
She pulled out the first item which was a black thong, specially made to order for a teenagegirl. The next item was a suspender belt, again especially made for my girl. Then Lauren pulled out the last item and her eyes widened.
"Cool!!" she gasped, as she pulled out a pink vibrator from its box marked "Girl Puss Groover".
Again, this was especially made for teenage girls. It was thin at one end and got wider and wider, as according to the paperwork which accompanied it, it was designed to "tease, titillate, stretch and prepare any virgin teenage girl on her first erotic embarking on her first erotic adventures." It had taken hours and hours of searching the internet for these items, and in all honesty had cost a small fortune. They were imported from abroad as there was no way they were available in the UK, but to see the look on my darling Lauren's face was worth every penny.
"You know you'll have to leave them with me don't you?" I told her.
Lauren nodded, and then with her cheeky little grin looked at me and said, "Can you imagine what my Mum would say if she found these or knew I had them?"
I visibly shuddered at that thought. Then shuddered again at the thought of my wife knowing. It didn't bear thinking about.
"I'd rather not..." I said to her pretty sheepishly.
Lauren nodded. She was smart. She understood. I retrieved the wrapping paper, ribbon and card from her, telling her I'd dispose of them as we couldn't risk anyone finding even those.
"Stay here!" Lauren ordered and then disappeared.
I knew what she was up to of course. She was going to try them on and hey who was I to stop her, know what I mean?
A couple of minutes later I heard her call out.
"Keith?"
"Yeah?"
"Close your eyes!"
"Why?" I shouted back, even though I knew why
"Just do it... PLEEASE!"
I decided to play along.
"Okay!"
"Keep them shut... NO PEEKING!"
"Okay okay!" I replied.
I kept my eyes shut, not wanting to spoil it for her, as I heard the door open and knew that Lauren was back in the lounge. Then I heard the CD drawer on the stereo open and close, and then I heard her say I could open my eyes now, just as Tom Jones started to boom out...
"Spy on me baby use satellite..."
Lauren stood there with a blanket around her and started to dance to the music. Then she turned her back to me as Tom Jones reached the words...
"Sex Bomb, Sex bomb, you're my Sex Bomb..."
She let the blanket drop and was dancing about a foot away from me gyrating her hips.
What a sight! I nearly cum in my pants there and then! Lauren was wearing nothing except the thong and matching suspender belt. The thong was basically the tiniest scrap of see through material held with string, and looked like it was made for her. With the suspender belt attached, Lauren looked the sexiest thing on earth, which of course to me she was. As she spun round, you couldn't even see the string at the back as it simply disappeared right up the crack of her cute little bum cheeks.
I noticed she also had the vibrator in her hand. She began to do many gestures with it, rubbing it against her sweet pink pussy. A number of times she pulled the scrap of material aside as she danced away showing me her little charms, and as the music finished, she pulled the little ties at the sides of the thong which caused that and the belt to just fall off so she stood in front of me naked.
My cock was so hard it was beginning to ache as it strained against my clothes.
"That..." I said to Lauren as she stood naked in front of me, "...was the sexiest thing I have EVER seen!"
Lauren smiled and giggled.
"Well, I want you to enjoy my birthday too!" she explained. "You're not the only one with surprises you know!"
I cupped her face in my hands and kissed her.
"I know sweetheart... I love you..."
"Luv ya back!" she replied.
"Any more surprises?" I asked.
"That's for me to know, and you to find out... later... maybe..."
She was teasing me and she knew it was working, but I wouldn't put anything past her.
"I can tell you enjoyed it, " she said looking at my crotch, bulging with hard cock, and damp from copious amounts of leaking pre-cum. "You're all wet!"
"You don't say?" I said sarcastically. "That's YOUR fault"
"Well if it's my fault..." she giggled, "I best clean you up then!" she said.
Like I said, she was full of surprises my sweet Lauren. Instead of grabbing the tissues like I expected her too, she reached down, unzipped me, reached in and got my cock out. She followed that by dropping onto her knees and getting between my legs. Wrapping her soft, warm fingers around it, she pulled the foreskin back a little to expose the head.
"Blimey!"she exclaimed, "You DID enjoy it! I've never seen so much before you cum..." she told me, as she scooped some of the pre-cum up with her other hand, before sexily bringing it to her mouth and licking it off. Then she leant forward and licked the length of my cock, flicking her tongue as she went to take in all the pre-cum she found.
As she did this I gasped out loud. I knew I would explode inside of a minute as I was so worked up.
Lauren knew this too, and began to vigorously stroke my cock. As I felt the first spurt rise through me, Lauren placed her head over the top about a centimetre away from the head in line with her mouth, so that as I cum, it shot straight into her mouth. She knew I liked to see this and it was better for her. Although she liked the taste of my semen and would happily let me cum in her mouth, she sometimes struggled with the amount, so this way she could also control how much she had in her mouth at any one time. Even I was surprised at the amount I shot this time though, and I felt like I'd never stop. Lauren swallowed as quickly as she could but my cock was like a landowner who had just struck an oil well, it just seemed to keep on spurting. Lauren had cum all over her face, chest, hair, not to mention the misses that had landed on the sofa. Good job it was leather - so easy to wipe down.
Eventually my cock stopped and I looked at Lauren with her little frosted face. It was hard to believe that all that cum had come from just one person - me. God she looked sexy. She was still scooping it up and licking her lips.
I encouraged her to stand up which she did, and then I put my hands under her armpits and lifted her up so she was standing on my thighs, her pussy in line with my face. Cupping a hand on each of her bum cheeks I pulled her towards me and kissed and licked all around her tummy button, moving down towards her smooth, bald little pussy. Sticking my tongue out, I searched the very top of her slit until it found the hard pea size nubbin hiding in there. I thumbed her pussy apart and looked inside the folds. She was decidedly wet. I stuck my tongue in her deeply as she sighed loudly. As always, she gave off that wonderful and distinctive teenage girl aroma, her juice mingling with the apple scented soap she always used, with a faint odor sweat and of her sweet urine mixed in. Her pussy tasted so sweet, I could eat it all day every day for every single meal. She placed her hands on my head and pulled me tightly into her crotch, humping my face trying to get more of my tongue into her.
"Oh... oh... yes...yesss... aaahh..." she was squealing now, and I could tell she was about to cum.
"Aaahh... yes... fuck me... fuck me... I want you to fuck me!" she gasped as her body shook, her legs clamping together as she had a girlish orgasm.
I held her there, continually kissed her lower abdomen and pussy while she rode her cum and came back down to earth.
"Ooh that was a good one!" she said breathlessly as she recovered.
"Good!" I told her as I put my arms around her and kissed her tummy.
"I meant that by the way..." she told me.
I was puzzled as I wasn't sure what she was talking about.
"Meant what?"
"I want you to fuck me!" she said
"Lauren sweetheart, we've had this discussion before, " I told her. "I don't ever... EVER want to hurt you!"
"You won't!" she told me. "Anyway, I was only thinking then!"
I had to admire her logic, although I couldn't imagine many other people would. Whether she was teenager they would all say it was a no-no until she reached older age. I knew deep down that Lauren wouldn't want to wait that long, and to be honest, neither did I.
"We'll have to discuss it again then won't we?" I said to her with a wink.
Lauren smiled.
"You better go and have a bath. You can't go to your party with all that cum over your face and in your hair!"
"Be funny though wouldn't it?" Lauren replied with a wicked grin.
"And don't forget to put those back and hide them!" I said, referring to her special present as I playfully smacked her bum before lifting her down.
Lauren made her way to the bathroom giving me a salute as she went.
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By the time we made our way to the party venue, all three of us were scrubbed up and looking our best. My daughter Marie had a party dress on and Lauren looked an absolute knock-out. My wife and I had bought her party dress for her, well it was more kind of SHE chose and I paid, almost. My wife Sarah wanted to buy her a traditional long dress, but I managed to persuade her that Lauren would much prefer a short (and sexy - although I didn't tell Sarah that bit), mini-dress. Fortunately, the sales assistant in "Tammy Girl" was on a weekend job from school, (in fact she was VERY cute herself, only looking about a bit older), and agreed that she would have preferred the short one on her birthday too.
It was made of a very deep red satin type of material and it looked like a second skin on Lauren, showing every delicious little bump and curve; not that she had many of those at her age which was just how I liked it. The dress was sleeveless and was so short, it ended just below her little bottom. She'd put her hair up into bunches and with little white ankle socks and red sparkling shoes, she looked as pretty and as sexy as a picture. To top it off, she'd had applied a very light coating of eye shadow, lipstick and glitter to her face, with the help of another neighbour.
As we entered the hall it was clear that the women had been working hard. A long table had been set out with all the party food, everywhere was adorned with colorful streamers and balloons, and a huge banner was strung up with "Happy Birthday Lauren!" colourfully emblazoned across it. I was pleased to see that my friend had dropped off his sound and lighting system for me, and had even set it all up so it was ready to go. I switched it all on and taking the mike done a little sound test.
"One, two... one two!"
"Three, four, knock on the door?" Lauren shouted back with a smile.
Happy that all was working well I winked at little Lauren and cranked up a mp3 of "Sex Bomb" as I knew it was her favourite. Straight away she was dancing about happily, swaying her hips and wriggling her little bum, as the two women watched her laughing. You should have seen the rehearsal earlier, I thought to myself laughing inwardly.
I set the system to play some more tunes automatically just as background music as we waited for the guests to arrive. We didn't have to wait too long before a steady stream of parents showed up, happy to dump their little offspring for the afternoon and early evening on complete strangers. As they arrived clutching brightly wrapped parcels and cards, they were greeted by Lauren, Sue and Sarah, unaware that I was mentally checking them all out. They seemed to be all shapes and sizes which was fascinating considering they were all roughly the same age, and the hall quickly filled with children milling around chatting, shouting and running about.
Sue finally wandered over and told me she thought everyone was there now, so I told her I'd get things kicked off. I warned her to cover their ears as I was kicking off with a loud sing-along-song - even though it was an "oldie" which had just topped the charts after a new lease of life.
I grabbed the mike, faded out the background music and switched it on.
"WOTCHA!" I said very loudly into the mike.
I'd never seen 20 odd teenagers all jump out of their skin at the same time before - it was hilarious! Then they all stood there looking at me with their mouths open in shock.
"Blimey!" I said with a laugh, mainly for the benefit of the few adults milling around, "I bet your teachers wish they could do that!"
I heard some of the adults chuckling.
"Okay..." I said again, "me English... you understandie?"
A few of my little audience cracked onto the joke immediately, and realised they were in for a fun afternoon.
"Lets try again shall we? WOTCHA!"
This time they were ready for me.
"WOTCHA!" they shouted back.
"Cor... that was very quiet!" I teased them. "I could hardly hear ya... one more time... so that they can hear you in the next street... wotcha!"
"WOTCCCHHHA!" they all shouted back at a deafening amount of decibels.
"That's better... oh and no need to shout!" I laughed, taking the piss. "Welcome to Lauren's birthday party... and to get us started and in the paarrtty mood, here's a song you all know... so I wanna hear you singing..."
As I finished talking I cranked up the mp3 of Tony Christie singing "Is this the way to Amarillo?" which they immediately recognised and started dancing and singing along to at the top of the voices. I followed that with a number of songs the teens recognized and could either sing or dance along to. Of course not all of them did.
After about twenty minutes or so, we decided that the first game was about due, so the two women set about organising the seating for a game of "Musical Chairs" (for those living on the moon - you start with lots of chairs, stop the music and the scramble for a seat starts. The one left standing is out, and so on until the last one seated on their own is declared winner!). I always enjoyed the beginning of this particular game when there were lots in it, as inevitably there was always a rumble with a few ending up on the floor, and always plenty of flashes of knickers. I wasn't disappointed this time either. There were some very cute and sexy ones there, girls. Most of the girls had short dresses on and had lovely smooth sexy legs, with a whole variety of different knickers; plain white, white with little prints on them, powder blue, lemon, pink, little mermaid, Barbie of course, and some of them even very brief for their age.
I was pleased that my equipment, (sound equipment I'm talking about!) was on a table which had a long cloth cover over it which I was standing behind, so no-one could see the permanent erection I had watching all this going on, unless they came behind the table, which I wasn't allowing except for a few select people, Lauren included of course.
It wasn't long before the game was down to the last chair, and I couldn't believe who one of the last people was. It had to be fucking Anthony didn't it? All this time I'd played the game very fairly with my back to them and turning the music down at random. I had noticed though that if I moved my eyes to the right slightly, I got a good view of what was going on via a reflection on the mirror in the toilet which led off to the side of where I was. I decided there and then that no matter what, Anthony was NOT going to win, no matter who he was up against. I know that sounds unfair, but I really disliked the spoilt little shit.
As it happens, his opponent was one of Lauren's best friends that she'd pointed out to me, called Hailey. And she was cute. She had very blonde hair cut short in a page boy style, and was dressed in a very short lemon crop top - one of those that showed the midriff - with a very tight pair of white ski pants that just clung to her delicious rear end. It was a lovely little rear end too. I'd clocked her the moment she'd walked in and my cock had immediately sprung to attention.
So I kept an eye on the mirror and when Anthony was at the furthest point from the chair with Hailey the nearest, down went the music. Hailey was on it before he'd even realised the music had stopped and a big cheer went up, so it was obviously a popular decision which eased my very slightly guilty conscience. I declared Hailey to be the winner and told her to come and collect her prize. She came up behind the table and I handed it to her, telling her "well done". I took her hand and like a gentleman, I shook it and as everyone clapped. Then I heard Lauren's voice shout out.
"Give her a kiss!"
I pretended I hadn't heard until it became a chorus.
"Go on... give her a kiss!"
I looked into Hailey's eyes and bent down to kiss her cheek. As I did, she turned her head at the last moment and I ended up kissing her full on her sweet lips. Fortunately she'd turned away from our audience and to them it still looked like I'd kissed her cheek. I went to apologise to her for kissing her on the lips, but she just smiled at me wickedly and gave me a little knowing wink. At the same time, unseen by our audience because of the table, she reached out and gently squeezed the bulge in my trousers. Jesus I nearly cum on the spot! I couldn't believe how brazen she was. She looked like butter wouldn't melt in her mouth too. As she walked away, wiggling her cute little bum at me, I hastily put on some more dance and sing-along music. I quickly dived into the toilet, grabbed loads of tissue and wiped my cock in a futile attempt to stem the pre-cum I was leaking. I also adjusted myself to make it a little less obvious, and splashed my face with cold water. Splash my face? Bloody hell. What I needed was a cold shower!
When I returned to my table, I noticed that Lauren and Hailey were huddled together with another very cute looking girl with very dark shoulder length hair. She was dressed in a blue large check shirt which was tied in the middle, again showing her midriff. What is it with teenage girls that they like showing their tummy and tummy button off? I'm NOT complaining... just wondering. She also had on a denim skirt with long white boots, putting me in mind of a cowgirl on the range. Again she was around Lauren's age, as I knew they were in the same class at school.
I watched the three of them as Hailey whispered something into Lauren's ear and made a gesture like she was telling her how she'd grabbed me about five minutes beforehand. Lauren burst out laughing and looked over in my direction smiling. I glanced away, but those three were definitely cooking something up together. Lauren then whispered something into the "cowgirl's" ear and cowgirl shook her head. Lauren then whispered into Hailey's who started nodding her head at cowgirl. It looked like they were telling her to do something, but she wasn't too keen to do it by the looks of it. I didn't really think too much of it at the time.
I played a few more songs before the women announced it was food time. The kids all found somewhere to sit after filling their plates with the usual party fare, and it ended up with the lights off and the traditional singing off "Happy Birthday To You!", blowing out the candles etc.
It didn't take long before they became restless, as girls of that age do when they're becoming bored, so again I cranked up the music. It was getting late in the afternoon by this time. Lauren said she'd prefer the hall lights out so they could enjoy the flashing disco lights better. So other than those and with all the curtains closed to stop people peering in, there was very little light in the hall and it was pretty dark. I had a small lamp on my table though so that I could do what I was doing. It wasn't long before Lauren made her way over accompanied by Hailey and "cowgirl".
"Hiya sweetheart!" I said. "Enjoying yourself?"
"Best party ever!" she replied, beaming
"It's not over yet though?"
"I know!" she said with a wink. "Oh these are my best friends. This is Hailey... she's already a year older", and then pointing to "cowgirl", "this is Nicola.
I couldn't believe she was only a teenager!
"Can you play my song?" Lauren asked.
"Yeah..." I said like it was a chore, "if I must!"
I didn't need to ask her what it was - she loved that "Sex Bomb" song and I must admit, it suited her.
"YOU MUST!" she replied cheekily before she and her friends wandered away.
God they all had cute sexy juicy bums... and that wiggle... was that deliberate?
I didn't play it straight away. It must have been about ten minutes later, and I decided to play an extended remix version that I'd come across which lasted about eight minutes.
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