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Becky had been so looking forward to the afternoon which was a granny and granddaughter tea arranged by one of granny Ella's best friends, Janet.

Like Susan and Sarah, granny Ella was her step-granny but she always referred to her as her granny Ella.

Seventeen-year-old Becky was dressed in a sleeveless red shortie dress and as it was summer she had bare legs. She walked the short distance to her granny's smiling all the way as she had just spanked her mum once again. Her mum had talked back to her and initially had argued that as the mum she should be allowed to argue but Becky pointed out that arguing was one thing but she had spilt an orange drink over her dress as she flung her arms around and uttered a whole string of swear words which together with the arguing earned her the spanking. 

Susan had to agree and anyway knew that it was Becky’s decision whether she need to be spanked.

Becky had ordered her mum to raise her skirt and lower her knickers and to get the hairbrush from the drawer and then spent twenty-minutes spanking her bare bottom and the backs of her legs and giving her sixty spanks with the hairbrush.

The argument had made Becky feel so stressed but as usual when she focussed on spanking a naughty bottom the stress turned to adrenaline and by the time she was finished and her mum was bawling her eyes out she was stress free and relaxed. It worked every time.

So as Becky rang her granny's doorbell she was still relaxed and looking forward to a chatty afternoon.

Granny Ella opened the door and was all ready to go. She wore a short-sleeved floral dress and her usual thick tights even though it was summer. She always made out people her age didn't have much blood but it was a standing joke as granny just preferred to wear stockings whatever the weather. She was sixty-two-years old and said she was too set in her ways to change and Becky accepted it.

They made their way to Janet’s house, a friend of Ella’s, and as they walked to granny Janet's house Becky explained how she had had to spank her mum.

Ella smiled at her granddaughter and asked, "Your mum was so naughty when she was younger and doesn't seem to have grown up much."

The comment led Becky to ask, "So how come you never spanked mum, granny?"

Ella blushed as she replied, "Well I suppose it was really my fault. I was just as bad as her and your auntie Sarah and I remember when they were your age they were joking about all of the time just as I did. I didn't think it fair to discipline them if things went slightly over the top because really I should have pulled them back far sooner. I suppose I didn't though because my step-mum spanked me for the smallest of things. Funnily enough she never spanked me until I was sixteen-years-old when one night I was really rude to her just before going to bed and she just lost it and pulled me across her lap, pulled up my nightdress, and gave me a really hard spanking. I got spanked a lot after that and just felt that I didn't want to do the same to my girls."

Becky was interested to know, "What worked better do you think, you getting spanked or mum and auntie Sarah not being spanked?"

Ella laughed. "That is a really good question, Becky. In all honesty, I suppose I hated being spanked and that made me think twice before doing something that might earn me a spanking. You're mum and auntie never suffered the same consequences and I suppose I sort of regretted it as I had learned the hard way that a good spanking could cut out bad behaviour but I just didn't do it with my girls."

Becky thought about it for a moment and said seriously, " So, granny, if you know it was a mistake how come you wouldn't spank them now when they asked you and you said I should?" 

Ella blushed as she replied, "I just thought you were the most responsible of all of us and I had this thing that age really didn't matter when it came to who should be in charge. I worked in an office where the youngest person was actually the manager and everyone accepted it and I don't reckon managing discipline at home is any different."

That explanation made sense to Becky and probably more so as she was the person in disciplinary control both at home and over her auntie Sarah.

As they got closer to Janet's house Becky laughed as she asked, "So if age doesn't matter, granny, you had better watch out."

Ella grimaced and blushed as she remembered how her own step-mum had spanked her more than once in someone else's house with several people watching and that had really enforced an already painful lesson. She was pretty sure that Becky had only made the threat in jest but she momentarily pictured herself being spanked by Becky in front of all of the guests who would be at Janet's house. 

Becky had really only meant it as a joke but when she saw her granny looking sheepish and blushing she wondered if she realised that it was a joke. However, before she could ask they arrived at Janet's house and Ella rang the doorbell looking once again like her happy granny. 

Janet answered the door with a smile. "Hi, Ella, hi, Becky," she said happily.

Ella and Becky smiled back and said a joint, "Hi, Janet," except Becky said granny Janet.

Moments later Ella and Becky were in the living room and there were about a dozen other granny's and granddaughters all of whom Becky knew as the girls were either in her class at College or the year above. 

Everyone chatted happily enough, at least until the wine came out. "Wine for the granny's and juice for the granddaughters," Janet announced.

Several of the granddaughters said that was unfair but accepted the decision as they were under age to drink anyway.

Things changed a bit when the wine flowed. Most of the grannies had a second glass of wine and several had a third, including granny Ella and granny Janet. It was when the two of them had a fourth glass that the arguments started.

Most of the granddaughters found it funny when Ella started to slur her speech and there were giggles around the room. Once Janet slurred there were more giggles and even some of the grannies found it funny.

Becky was increasingly concerned about her granny as she had seen her drink too much a couple of times before and like those times granny Ella became inflexible in her arguments.

Becky even said after one rather too firm retort, "I think granny Janet made a good point, granny Ella."

Ella scoffed at her granddaughter and said an offhand tone, "Whatever."

Janet clearly was unhappy with what she thought should have been an apology but as the drink had taken a hold of her as well she looked at Becky and said, "She has drunk too much."

Ella grunted and turned to pick up her glass only to find that Becky had picked it up and intended preventing her granny drinking any more wine. Ella saw the glass quickly moving out of her reach but made a grab for it and got her fingers to it but she could not grab it and instead caused Becky to spill the wine all over her dress.

Becky admonished her granny. "Granny, look what you have done. You've ruined my dress"

Ella realised that it was her fault but tried to blame Becky. "Well it was your fault for grabbing my glass."

Becky knew her granny didn't mean it but it was said rudely and as Becky looked around she realised several people in the room were tired of the ruckus and wanted it to end.

Becky glared at her granny and said firmly, "Remember what we spoke about as we walked here, granny. Maybe we should go upstairs to a bedroom and discuss this."

Ella couldn't quite remember what was discussed but said just as firmly, "Good idea. I still say it was your fault, young lady."

Becky decided not to argue with her granny now but to get her away from the others. She looked at Janet but could see that whilst she wasn't as inebriated as her granny was she still wasn't all there and so asked her granddaughter, Lily, "Can we go upstairs and sort this out please, Lily?"

Lily was seventeen-years-old and in Becky’s class at College. She understood and said pointing, "Upstairs and the last door on the right is the spare room. Granny uses it as a dressing room and for doing her makeup and hair."

Becky nodded and replied, "Thank you," and then turned to her granny and ordered firmly, "Come on granny. Let's go to the spare room and discuss what just happened."

Ella stomped off towards the hallway and Becky followed.

One granny was heard to say, "That's a bit rough on young Becky. It was clearly Ella's fault but it looks like Becky is in for a telling off."

One of the granddaughters added with a laugh, "When Maisie spilt some wine at home her mum spanked her', 

Maisie was in the room and replied smartly, "Vey funny clever clogs," but was smiling as she preferred to be spanked compared to so many of her friends who were grounded for days at a time.

Becky didn't react to the banter as she followed her granny upstairs preparing herself for an argument. 

However, as soon as Becky followed her granny in to the spare bedroom and closed the door it was granny Ella who spoke first. "I'm so sorry, Becky. It was my fault I know."

Becky calmed down a bit but still retorted, "So why the facade downstairs, granny?"

Ella was clearly embarrassed and replied blushing, "The drink I guess." She certainly felt more sober now though.

Becky was annoyed still not just at her ruined dress but because her granny effectively lied. She remembered what happened to Maisie and the quip she had made as she walked with her granny on the way to Janet's and said, "You know what you deserve don't you, granny." As she said it she saw a wooden backed hairbrush on the dressing table and remembered Lily saying it was a dressing room used for makeup and clearly for doing hair as well.

Ella realised Becky hadn't asked a question but made a very valid statement because she knew that she did deserve what Becky was referring to, which was a long and hard spanking. She didn't have the heart to object and after all as well as encouraging Susan and Sarah to be subject to Becky’s disciplinary authority she had also pictured herself in that same position across Becky's lap having her own bottom spanked. She remembered how her step-mum had spanked her and how those spankings taught her so many good lessons and now she wondered if today she needed to be taught another lesson.

Becky pressed her silent granny with a sharp, "Well?"

Ella had sobered up really quickly and knew that ruining Becky's dress was bad enough but to have made out it was Becky's fault was somehow worse and the two wrongs together did fully earn what Becky had threatened her with albeit jokingly as they walked together earlier. In fact, Ella was so contrite she gave exactly the answer Becky wanted. "I do deserve a spanking, Becky, and know you are the right person to give it to me."

Becky took it as her granny's full acceptance and looking around saw the wooden backed hairbrush on the dressing table and went over and picked it up waving it at her granny.

Ella was momentarily very worried and pleaded, "Surely not here, Becky. Please can you spank me when we get back home?"

Becky put her hands on her hips looking really stern and retorted, "No, granny. Everyone needs to know you have been punished for what you have done."

Ella thought back to when her step-mum spanked her in front of a whole host of people but realised they were in a bedroom by themselves and so maybe that was the best she could hope for. Ella sniffed and nodded her agreement knowing she was agreeing that her seventeen-year-old granddaughter was about to spank her.  

Becky could not quite believe that she was about to spank her loving granny Ella. She momentarily wondered whether she should she spank her granny as surely she was just so much older than herself to make it nonsensical? However, Becky quickly overcame her concerns and justified herself by saying it didn't matter because her mum and auntie were older than her and she spanked them and so her granny being another twenty odd years older was just a matter of degree. 

Becky immediately went in to disciplinarian mode and turned the dressing table chair in to the room and sat down waving the hairbrush at her granny. "Lift your dress hem up above your waist and push your tights and knickers down to your knees." 

Ella had received that self-same instruction so many times before being spanked that she knew exactly what to do and moments later her dress was well up above her waist and her tights and knickers were down below her knees.

Becky was far from emotionless as she watched her granny Ella get herself ready. In fact, she was very emotional thinking of herself as the family matriarch who had to give a naughty child a maternal discipline spanking, except the naughty child was her sixty-years-plus granny who she loved and knew loved her but that the spanking was well-earned and very much needed. 

Becky didn’t wait and ordered, "Get across my lap, granny." Becky knew she had called her auntie by her first name but couldn't do that to her mum or granny, and watched with increasing adrenaline as her granny eased herself down across her lap. She had more trouble than her mum and auntie but she got there and was soon lying across her lap with her bare bottom staring up at her. However, Becky's maternal feelings took over as she placed her open palm on her granny's bare bottom and rubbed in circles, feeling a very different bottom to her mum's and aunties as it was somehow plumper, but was still a bare bottom that needed to be spanked nevertheless.

Ella saw the floor just inches from her face and looking sideways saw the backs of Becky's legs and then behind her saw her own legs dangling on the far side of the chair and knew her bottom was lying naked and unprotected across her granddaughters’ lap. She had very mixed feelings knowing the hand rubbing her bottom was her granddaughters but also felt nervous about the pain she was about to suffer and equally felt secure at the same time knowing Becky was only spanking her for her own good. After all she had always held dear that if you do something wrong there should be consequences and whilst she never imposed that on her own daughter's she knew she should have done. 

Hence having wronged Becky Ella knew that she needed to be punished and it didn't matter that Becky was a teenager and over forty-years her junior. Nor did it matter when Ella had steered Susan and Sarah to accept Becky's disciplinary control just as she wasn't going to resist it now. Ella knew she had been wrong when accusing Becky and that it was right that Becky punish her for it and so as she felt Becky rubbing her bottom and knew that a wooden backed hairbrush was within easy reach Ella knew she would have to suffer the spanking but that hopefully she would learn from it.

Becky rubbed her granny's bottom a few times before raising her hand and focussing brought her hand down firmly on her bare bottom cheek and heard the fully expected gasp. Becky didn't wait but continued to land spank after spank on alternate bottom cheeks as she turned her granny's bottom deeper and deeper shades of red and heard her louder and louder gasps so she concentrated on making sure it was as hard a spanking as she could give.

Ella accepted the spanking knowing that if she didn't both her daughters would be ever so annoyed with her as they had accepted their spankings without question because of her behest. So, as she gasped as Becky landed spank after spank initially on alternate bottom cheeks and then spank after spank on the same bottom cheek she stared at the floor as the pain intensified.

Becky spanked her granny's bare bottom cheeks until they were as deep a red hue as she had now so often turned her mum and aunties bottoms before focussing on her granny's legs and proceeded to turn them both a deep red as well. Becky glanced at the back of her granny's head as she landed spank after spank and heard her increasingly pained gasps and knew how necessary it was to make sure that the spanking was one her granny would remember for a long time. She needed to ensure that her bottom stung for several hours after the spanking finished and to help her do that she knew she was going to use the hairbrush before she was finished.

Once Becky was happy with the deep red colour of her granny's bottom and legs she decided it was time to use the hairbrush. She stopped momentarily and picked up the hairbrush and rubbed it in circles on her granny's very red bottom knowing that after fifty spanks there would be some blue bruising mixed in with the redness. She raised the hairbrush and brought it down firmly and nodded with satisfaction at her granny's loud grunt and cry as her bottom cheeks sank under the weight of the hairbrush and then swirled around as she brought the hairbrush down for a second time.

Ella cried out with the increased pain of the hairbrush. She knew it would hurt much more than Becky's hand and that she was bound to get at least the fifty spanks that Susan and Sarah got when they were first spanked. As spank after spank landed Ella cried out uncontrollably as the tears flooded down her face and dribbled on to the floor. 

Outside the spare bedroom, Janet and Lily listened and were increasingly thinking how unfair it was that Becky was being spanked. They were joined by some of the other guests who felt it equally unfair. In the event, it was Lily who threw the door open and was going to berate Becky's granny when they all stood open mouthed at the sight of Becky spanking her granny with the hairbrush.

Becky looked up as the door opened but didn't waiver in her continuous spanking of her granny. She had spanked both her mum and auntie with others watching and so it wasn't something new to her. She looked at their faces for just a short while before focussing again on her granny's red and now also bruised bottom cheeks knowing she still had thirty spanks too go.

Ella quickly lost count of the spanks as the pain took over and was the only sense she could feel. She told herself time and again that she had been wrong to lie and so had earned every last spank. She even knew that Becky was the person who she had wronged and as such it was right that if anyone was going to spank her then she should. She even reckoned that it would be as right for her to submit to Becky's disciplinary control as Susan and Sarah did as all three needed the incentive of discipline to be better people and Becky remained far more responsible than all three of them. As the spanks continued Ella even stopped thinking about anything else than the horrendous pain knowing it was just what she had had needed for so many years.

Becky kept on spanking her granny now landing five or six on the same bottom cheek before landing a similar number of spanks on the other bottom cheek and saw so many blue bruises and knew her granny would struggle to sit down for some hours. Well as that was what was fully intended Becky once again reasoned that that was no reason to make the last few spanks any lighter. In fact, Becky landed ever harder strokes as the last few brought louder and louder pained cries from her granny.

Once Becky had reached the fifty spanks she put the brush down and rubbed her granny's very warm bottom cheeks and felt so relaxed as the tension drained from her although the adrenaline was still kicking away. As she rubbed she looked up at the group of granny's and granddaughters who stood watching and saw looks of concern but also several smiles which she took as telling her she was doing exactly the right thing.

After a few more rubs Becky looked at the back of her granny's head and ordered, "Okay, granny, you can get up as your spanking is over."

Ella heard the instruction but didn't move straight away and took a few moments to focus on getting up. Her eyes were tear-filled and everything was a blur as she eased herself up and once she was standing her hands rushed to her bottom and she rubbed her aching bottom cheeks feverishly as she stepped from foot to foot. She knew from Susan and Sarah that her bottom would sting for ages would of course act as a reminder for her. Of course, she would be standing for some hours even when eating and her eyes would be red for ages as well. Still, she did register several blurred people in the bedroom and so she wouldn't have to hide the fact that she was spanked when she went back downstairs.

Ella’s vision started to clear and she looked at a stern but maternal looking Becky and said contritely, “I’m sorry, Becky,” but was too embarrassed with the others watching to explain any more.

Becky felt some sympathy for her granny but still asked, “Did you learn your lesson, granny?”

Ella said a sincere, “Oh for sure, Becky.” She added after a moment in almost a questioning tone, “I’ll try not to earn another spanking from you.”

There were gasps from some of the watching granny’s and giggles from some of the watching granddaughters.

Becky recognised the accepting tone her granny was using and knew that meant that she would take another spanking if she earned one, just like her mum and auntie accepted further spankings. Becky was happy that she had disciplinary control over her mum auntie and granny and fully expected to spank them all time and again, just as she was sure they all accepted they would be spanked by her time and again.

Ella sniffed and sobbed but felt sure that Becky had understood that she had accepted her disciplinary control over her.

The second person Ella recognised once her blurring eyesight cleared was Janet who she saw was coming over to her.

Janet said kindly, "Pull your tights and knickers up and I'll get you to the bathroom to wash your face, Ella."

"Thank you." Ella said very unclearly whilst sobbing.

Janet took Ella's hand and led her out of the bedroom past several smiling faces and across the hall in to her bedroom and en-suite bathroom. 

Ella was still crying as she took the wetted flannel from Janet and washed her face and slowly the crying turned to sobs as she calmed down.

Janet said in a kind tone and a friendly smile, "We all thought you were spanking Becky."

Ella was quick to say, "Oh I deserved it, Janet. I spilt the drink over Becky's dress and lied. I really deserved it and it has made me promise myself never to repeat what I did."

Janet knew that Susan and Sarah were spanked by Becky and so it wasn't such a surprise to find Becky spanking Ella as well. Like Ella, Janet didn't think age was important but rather it had to be the most responsible person who was in charge and everyone knew how responsible Becky always was. So, Janet laughed as she said, "I'm guessing this won't be the last spanking you get from young Becky then."

Ella heard the light heartedness in Janet's voice and conceded, "I reckon not."

 Janet smiled and offered in a friendly tone, "Do you want some cream rubbed in to your bottom?"

Ella said between sobs and sniffs a heartfelt. "Yes please, Janet. My bottom is stinging so much I bet I will be sleeping on my tummy tonight."

Janet got the cream and sat on the bathroom stool. "Best get across my lap and I’ll rub lots of cold cream in so maybe the stinging will stop a little sooner."

Ella thought it comical that she was easing herself across Janet's lap and said as she lowered her weight across her lap, "No more spanking please." However, rather than think of herself as a naughty girl needing to be disciplined, this time she felt aroused as she lay across Janet’s lap.

Janet gave Ella's bottom a couple of light taps and said, "No, Ella, just the cream." Janet smiled and said wickedly, “Not this time anyway.”

Janet rubbed handfuls of cream over Ella's bottom and legs as she looked at the redness with blue bruising and wondered how much the spanking must have hurt. She recalled how the mum of one of Lily's friends had spanked Lily just the other day for being particularly rude to her and had turned her bottom very red but she knew hadn't used the hairbrush. However maybe next time she would tell the friends mum to use the hairbrush as well as it meant the spanking was much harder and therefore much more of an incentive to be good than just a hand spanking.

As Janet rubbed and thought about how much Ella must be hurting her hand slipped between Ella's thighs and along her pussy lips. She didn't realise how wet Ella was as her hands were covered in cream but when Ella groaned erotically she suddenly realised that Ella was gyrating her bottom as a direct reaction to her running her fingers along her pussy lips. It immediately struck her that as much as Ella was in pain she was also aroused. Was it the spanking or her fingering her pussy, Janet wondered, but didn't care just then as she eased her fingers inside Ella's vagina and flicked her taut clit. She smiled as she reminded herself being over sixty wasn't a bar to having an orgasm as Ella let out louder and louder erotic gasps until one final long ecstatic orgasmic gasp told Janet she had cum.

As Ella settled down after her orgasm and found the tingling stinging pain all across her bottom turning her on she half turned and looking back and up at a smiling Janet said, "Thank you. Maybe I can return the favour?"

Janet smiled at her friend and replied, ""Yes, once everyone has gone we can come back up here and make out."

"I'd love that," Ella agreed thinking that maybe the spanking had brought the two of them even closer together.

Back in the spare bedroom everyone had gone back downstairs except Becky and Lily. Becky was putting the chair and hairbrush back where they were when she came in and Lily was watching her thinking how sexy she looked.

Lily said, "You looked so dominant and beautiful, Becky, and in control. I like that about you and am jealous of your family that they have you in charge of discipline.”

Becky had always rather liked Lily although found her childish at times which was strange as she was already eighteen-years-old and so a year older than herself. She would have liked Lily as a girlfriend except for the childishness but even so she felt Lily was coming on to her and said with a wicked smirk, "Maybe you could do with someone in charge of you when you do those childish things you are known for."

Lily looked seriously at Becky and replied, "That is exactly what I need, Becky. I reckon if we went out together I would give you full disciplinary control over me and that would make me a better girl as well."

Becky smiled at Lily and asked, "You mean if I was your girlfriend and you acted all silly I could spank you just like I spanked my granny."

Lily smiled sheepishly and felt flutters flying around her pussy as she replied, "Yes, just like that although maybe even though a discipline spanking you would cuddle me afterwards and kiss me better?"

Becky was aroused by the thought and knew spanking Lily would be very different to spanking her mum auntie or granny as they were all fully justified discipline spankings. With Lily though she was sure that making up afterwards would include tongue sex at least. Becky asked with a stern tone of voice, "I need a partner for a party this weekend. If I am in charge of you then it would great if you came with me."

Lily replied blushing, "I would love to, Becky, even if I earned a spanking." Lily smiled and added, “I need you to be strict with me to control my childish behaviour.”

“No problem there,“ Becky agreed with a smile as she went over to Lily and cupping her face in her hands covered her lips with her own and edged her tongue in to Lily's welcoming mouth and their tongues entwined as Becky covered Lily's bottom with her hand. Becky whispered in to Lily’s ear, “Finger me.”

Lily groaned as her bottom was rubbed and was sure that she would earn a spanking at the weekend and felt more flutters flying around her pussy. She loved the pain of a spanking and whilst she had engineered the spanking by her friend’s mum she much preferred the thought of submitting to the authority of a girl she fancied and as she fancied Becky so much it would be a wonderful sexually charged friendship. As she eased her fingers into Becky’s knickers as ordered to and ran her fingers along her wet pussy lips she loved the erotic gasps Becky made and the way she squeezed her bottom in return and her dominant personality.

Becky groaned as Lily flicked her taut clit and was so sure that Lily wanted her to spank her as she was being so submissive. As she got closer to an orgasm she knew she would be spanking Lily before long and then making out afterwards which would be so so sexy. Becky was sure that she would regularly give Lily a discipline spanking but there were likely to be plenty of other times she would spank her really hard knowing that the making up afterwards would add a whole extra erotic layer for them both. She couldn't wait.

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I couldn’t sleep on Thursday night. Every time I drifted off into a dream, Becky Finklestein would show up and make it a nightmare. Sometimes she was Wonder Woman. Sometimes she was Supergirl. Once she was the Hulk, but bigger. And meaner. I struggled through school, but as the day went on, and I got more winks from Courtney, the better I felt. Courtney’s black eye was almost gone. Now all I needed was to get laid, and everything would be okay. It was an agonizing wait until Courtney’s...

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Becky and Her Son Chapter 10

The following week and every month thereafter the four of them got together and had sex in the same room. However, there was no swapping of partners even though three of the four would have loved it. Vicki did not give any vibes that she might be interested in switching partners. The others knew enough to leave a good thing alone. Over the next several months Vicki and Becky became very close friends again. It was two months later when Vicki announced that she was pregnant. Their shared...

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Becky Part 1 Broken Hearts and Broken BonesChapter 4 Being and Becoming

It had been almost two years since Becky got arrested. Apparently Becky had told the truth about her criminal record when we met in karate class, because two days after she broke my ribs in the park, she was in the juvenile offender home in Grant Falls. Courtney was really angry at me for a long time, and she never came to visit me during the three days that I was in the hospital. She went to visit Becky at the Juvenile hall a few times that first month, though. But as winter approached, and...

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Becky Chapter 7

Bobby had dropped off the CD he'd done up for her, along with two additional copies. She had chased him away however, though he'd been hoping for more. She wanted to be alone when she looked at the photos they'd taken, and map out her strategy as she did. Becky spent most of the night thinking about what she was going to do and say. It was complicated, but come morning, even as tired as she was, she was reasonably confident she could pull this off. Her revenge would indeed be sweet against...

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Becky Chapter 8

William stood re-reading the note that Becky had left for him. "What the hell?" He thought, reaching for his cell phone, but then putting it down again. Though her message was cryptic, it had come with a warning. "Come to Grace's place, two o'clock. Come to the sliding glass doors around back. There's a surprise waiting for you, so don't call or you'll spoil it. Becky. P.S. Don't be early, and don't be late either." William looked at his watch again too. It was one fifteen. Since...

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Becky Part 3 War Comes to Lake PeaceChapter 9 Becky Make a Statement

In the parking lot, LaToya had finally succeeded in rounding up all the boys under twelve years old. But she couldn’t leave the lot, because standing in front of the van, hands on hips was Becky Finklestein. Becky still in her sweatsuit and pigtails, but now her glasses were held together with a wad of tape around the bridge. She couldn’t look nerdier if she tried. “I want ice cweam!” She shouted. LaToya had no patience for bad behavior. Normally this is why I liked her, but now I was...

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Becky Chapter 9

Although her arms and wrists were still bound, Grace had given Becky just enough slack to lean forward comfortably, spreading her legs a bit further apart as she did. Jessica now fitted, stepped behind Becky, but continued to caress and tease her with fingers ensuring she was very ready, and very, very wet. Mellissa had taken an active role now as well, at Becky's request. Standing in front of the young woman, she reached out, enjoying the feel of Becky's large hanging pendulous breasts....

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Becky Part 1 Broken Hearts and Broken BonesChapter 2 How to Make Friends and Influence People

That fall, things were going great at school. I lost my virginity, I was on pace to set the county passing yardage record and if anybody remembered that a third-grade girl got the better of me one day during the summer, they kept it to themselves. Fall was coming to an end, and one Saturday me and some of the guys were going down to a new park that just opened that had a football gridiron painted on the grass. It was pretty boss. We broke into a game of two hand touch, seven of us on each...

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Becky Part 1 Broken Hearts and Broken BonesChapter 3 Shock and Awe

It didn’t take long for all the guys to start calling me Rubber Chicken. It didn’t matter that I was the leading us through the state football championships, or that I was dating the hottest girl in school. To the guys, I was Rubber Chicken. One Saturday Courtney came over to watch TV while my parents were away at the lake. We were one of the few families in the neighborhood that had cable, so it was kind of a big deal. Courtney was wearing cutoffs and a Journey tank top with no bra on...

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Becky Part 1 Broken Hearts and Broken BonesChapter 6 Unfair Advantage

I couldn’t sleep on Thursday night. Every time I drifted off into a dream, Becky Finklestein would show up and make it a nightmare. Sometimes she was Wonder Woman, flexing her pecs in that red and gold halter top. Sometimes she was Supergirl, with every impossibly cut muscle visible under her blue tights as bullets bounced off her harmlessly. Once she was the Hulk, but with orange freckles instead of green skin. And bigger. Her eyes burned with anger as her muscles exploded out of her purple...

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Becky Part 3 War Comes to Lake PeaceChapter 3 Becky Shows Off

Doctor Jennifer Li was the doctor for the girls, a beautiful Asian woman in her forties with a slim figure and kind eyes. She smiled as we entered the office. “Is this a new camper?” she asked. “Becky here is quite the weightlifter,” I said. “We’d like to get her a waiver to use the counselor’s gym. Sean and I will both sign off, if you need us to.” Doctor Li puckered. “This is quite irregular,” she said. “I’ll want to perform an examination. And of course she will need a counselor to...

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Becky Part 3 War Comes to Lake PeaceChapter 11 Becky the Conqueror

Sean ran for the swinging doors that led to safety, but Becky moved with lightning quickness as she cut him off and pushed him to the ground near the quartet of girls. They were still laughing as Sean pulled himself up to his knees. Becky blew a pink bubble and pushed her glasses up as she walked to Sean and put her right hand on his right shoulder while straddling his left leg. “I didn’t say you could get up,” Becky said, as she pushed downward with her right hand while twirling her pigtails...

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Becky Part 1 Broken Hearts and Broken BonesChapter 11 Troubled Girls

Some of my bruises were healed by Friday. I knew Courtney would be at Shelly Kramer’s birthday party, so I snuck over to talk to Vic O’Neal. He offered me a beer as we went down into the basement to watch the Twins and Royals. “You gotta stop getting’ hit by cars, kid,” he said, his booming voice echoing through the basement. “That’s what I wanted to talk to you about, Vic. It wasn’t a car. It was Courtney.” “Courtney? My Courtney?” Vic had a good laugh about that, but I looked him in the...

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Becky and Her Son Chapter 7

Becky and John continued to make love multiple times a day as Becky's pregnancy progressed. She was beginning to show and her tits had grown. Of course John loved that. They had experimented with almost everything two people could do and loved it all. Then John came home one day and said he had had an interesting conversation with his best friend, Andrew. "Mom, Andrew told me something today that floored me. You won't believe this, but he said that he and his mother have been having...

3 years ago
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Becky Chapter 2

William stood at the bottom of the stairs in the dark. The only source of light, a thin sliver coming from the hallway above through the bottom of his daughter's bedroom door. He stood listening, hearing her moving about, no doubt preparing for bed. Seconds later the light beneath the door turned off. He had nearly turned heading back to his own room, but now stood, needing to allow his eyes to readjust to the near total darkness. It was then that he heard a whimpering sound, faint ... just...

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Becky Part 3 War Comes to Lake PeaceChapter 10 Becky the Protector

I awoke to the sound of a slamming door. Out the window we could see Sean stomping off to the gym. “Wow it actually did take him two hours to do his paperwork,’ I said. “He must be really mad.” “Hey there are lights on in the gym already,” Rosita said. “Who else works out at 8 pm?” “Becky,” I gasped, as I scrambled to put on my shorts and tank top. As Rosita and I approached the gym, we saw Sean bursting through the doors into the counselor’s gym. We hurried inside, and ran through the...

2 years ago
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Becky and Her Son Chapter 2

Several days later Becky had fallen asleep on the sofa a few minutes before John came home. He awoke her with a kiss. Becky stretched and groaned, saying that her muscles were sore for some reason. John smiled and asked if she would like a massage. Of course she said yes, but a bolt of excitement went through her because she knew that the most recent story had a scene where the son had given his mother a massage. She wondered if he had read that part and if so what he was planning. The two of...

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Becky Chapter 6

"So, ah ... when do you want to try and do this?" William asked, still surprised that things had headed off in this particular direction. Admittedly he wouldn't mind seeing Grace's body, though he was well aware that would be the extent of it. "How about tonight after dinner?" Mellissa suggested. "Why don't you join us, and then we can leave from there?" "Sounds good to me," Grace smiled. They had already discussed where they were planning on going, and since it was closer to...

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Becky Part 1 Broken Hearts and Broken BonesChapter 5 Serious Iron

I didn’t go to school on Thursday. I wasn’t hurt, but I had never been so humiliated in my life. I had been lifting, trying to up my max. All I wanted in the world was to crush Becky Finklestein. I wanted to crush her for hurting Courtney, for humiliating me, and for making Courtney quake with desire in ways I never could without even touching her. But every time I picked up a weight, I wondered how much more Becky would lift. I was doing curls with 40 pounds. Was she using 60? 80? Every time...

2 years ago
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Becky and Her Son Chapter 5

Becky wanted to hold John off until the weekend to insure that he had plenty of sperm for her. However, that was easier said then done and not just because of him, but because she found she could barely keep her hands off him. It didn't help any that they were running around the house mostly naked all the time. Even seeing his soft cock made her want it. And it wasn't just about fucking. She loved to suck him too. In fact, after an incident in the kitchen she began to wonder if she was...

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Becky and Her DadChapter 4

Daffy was, as it happened. She addressed Becky. “Are you okay, Becks? I thought I heard you yell something this afternoon, while you were supposed to be taking a shower.” She was not a stupid woman, and I’m sure she noticed me looking at Becky, Liz looking at me, and Becky turning to her mother before the three of us returned our gaze to Daffy. Becky was somewhat flushed. “I, er, was trying to sing,” she said. Daffy arched her eyebrows. “Really, dear? It didn’t sound like you were singing...

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Becky and Her Son Chapter 8

"So, did you like having two men at the same time?" John asked the next morning. Andrew had left late the night before after he had fucked Becky twice more and then watched John fuck her in the ass again. "God, I loved it. But of course I love your cock more," Becky said. "Of course," John said and smiled. "So do you think we should invite his mom over?" "Absolutely. How many chances do we have to actually find another mother and son who are having sex? It will give us both...

2 years ago
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Becky Chapter 4

Peter stood talking to his friends for a moment, and then one of them, a tall lanky looking kid with blonde hair started walking towards her. She recognized him almost immediately. Brad Jensen. It was another one of the guys that Peter played with on the basket ball team, and in all likelihood, his best friend as he was the first to come walking over. He actually seemed nervous and hesitant at first, unsure of what was expected here as he approached. "Hi, I'm Brad," he introduced...

3 years ago
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Becky Chapter 5

Becky woke rolling over in bed, looking at the clock on her nightstand. It read 8:22 on a Saturday morning. She lay there gathering herself, recalling. She'd heard her father come in somewhere after one in the morning. It was the first time she could ever recall his coming home that late when he obviously wasn't working. The fact that he had, pissed her off a little. The fact she was bound by an idiotic curfew, especially at her age, and about to graduate in less than a week now, seemed...

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BeckyChapter 2

The day after she'd jacked me off to orgasm, I didn't have a chance to be alone with her until well after lunch. We had our morning chores to do and our mandatory bible study period, all performed with the oversight of Uncle John, who sat at his desk for the most part, preparing his sermon for the following Sunday. I was nervous, ashamed, uncertain, a variety of emotions assaulting me throughout the morning. I could not get a read on how Becky felt about what had happened between us. Her...

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Becky and Her Son Chapter 6

Mom and son fucked through the weekend and then every night thereafter. It was two weeks later when Becky purchased a pregnancy test kit. She knew it was early, but she couldn't wait. She followed the instructions and then looked at the reading. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw the red plus sign. She wanted to run into the streets and scream with joy. Her heart felt like it was about to burst. There was no regret in Becky. This was what she wanted. This was so right and no one could...

2 years ago
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Becky Part 1 Broken Hearts and Broken BonesChapter 10 Licking Wounds

I stayed on the floor of the O’Neals’ front room all Saturday, listening to Courtney moan and scream and cry out with passion. Every so often, Rachel would walk past me to get water for her and Courtney, her incredible body bouncing and swaying hypnotically in the mirror. I would have killed for a better view, but I couldn’t move. Courtney had beaten me so badly that every bone, joint, and muscle of my body was throbbing with pain. Whenever I closed my eyes I could see the lean, angular...

4 years ago
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Becky and Her Son Chapter 4

Becky was fixing breakfast the following morning when she felt her son behind her. She was wearing a short nightgown and, of course, no panties. She swooned when his hands slipped around her and to her tits. She leaned back into him as he found her naked tits under the gown. "Mmmmm," she murmured when she felt his lips on her neck. "Oh, the pancakes are going to burn," she said, making no move to pull away. "Turn the burner off," John said. Becky reached down and shut off the gas...

4 years ago
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Becky Chapter 3

Dumbfounded, William had turned without saying a further word, heading out of the house and back to his office. The entire way, all William could think about was walking in on his daughter, sitting there at his desk, naked ... and by the looks of it, 'camming' with someone, though he had no idea who. But the image of his daughter's large breasts was forever burned into his mind as well. Far larger than Carla's had been, especially her dark full areolas that nearly covered the entire front...

2 years ago
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Becky and her son 2

Becky and John continued to make love multiple times a day as Becky's pregnancy progressed. She was beginning to show and her tits had grown. Of course John loved that. They had experimented with almost everything two people could do and loved it all. Then John came home one day and said he had had an interesting conversation with his best friend, Andrew."Mom, Andrew told me something today that floored me. You won't believe this, but he said that he and his mother have been having...

3 years ago
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Becky in the Blizzard

(Beckys life is changed forever when she gets snowed in)"Brrrr" said Becky, stepping out of her beat up SUV and walking up the driveway. It was the middle of February, and the snow had just begun to fall. She was dressed in sheepskin boots and gray sweats that had her school logo on the right hip, with a bright green zip-up hoody that was underneather her warm, brown winter coat that had fur on the fringe of the hood. Even though her clothing was for comfort, Becky knew that she still looked...

3 years ago
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Becky and her son 1

To the outside world Becky Loudon was a typical middle class mother; divorced with one son and living in a small town in a friendly community. The neighbors were friendly enough and gossiped about each other like people in all neighborhoods. Becky liked the neighborhood, but didn't know many people, which was okay with her. She was pretty much like them with one exception; she had an overwhelming desire to make love to her son.It started two years earlier, after Becky's son John graduated from...

3 years ago
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Becky Gets Cross

Things had definitely improved in terms of taking responsibility for themselves since seventeen-year-old Becky had taken charge of thirty-eight-year-old Sarah, thirty-eight-year-old Susan, and sixty-two-year-old Ella. Whilst she referred to them as granny Ella, step-aunt Sarah and mommy Susan, none were true relations but they had come together through separate relationships with her dad before he went away and left her. They had all succumbed to Becky’s discipline for different reasons, but...

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Becky Takes A Lover

I’m 31 and Becky is 24. She likes to dress very provocatively, rarely wearing a bra, and giving all the men who see her a big thrill. Her breasts are just right, not so big they sag but more than enough to play with. Her braless thick nipples are always saying look at us. She has a slim waist with nice rounded hips, her long sexy legs complete a package that says come fuck me. Becky has always been a ‘hotty’ and as much as I give it to her, she always seems to want more. She...

2 years ago
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Becky and Scott part 1

As Becky began unpacking in her room she was greeted by her new roommate. "So you're my new roommate" Scott said greeting Becky with a hand shake. "I'm sorry who are you?" Becky asked. "I'm your new roommate Scott. Now I know what your thinking 'I thought I was going to have a female roommate' but unfortunately things aren't what they seem. This is one of the few co-ed universities where both a guy and a girl are placed in the same room together. Now I know that may not seem like...

4 years ago
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Becky has her first black guy

The second night of my trip to California was equally as nice as the first night! Becky and I spent the day catching up with the past few years we have not seen each other. We talked on the phone, but always kept those calls casual until I was ready and over the loss of Kelly. Becky sat me down and said she wanted me to know something. She said “If you want to invite a bunch of guys over and see me having sex with them, I will. I want to do whatever it takes to make you happy.” I...

4 years ago
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Becky and David

Author’s Note: This is by far my favorite collaborative story (my contributions are in focus largely on Becky - the italic bits). I really loved the way it developed and that it just didn’t end with mutual orgasms or falling asleep. There are days when things work, and there are days when things don't. David knew he'd have to come to terms with this, but the situation since he'd stepped onto the airplane had been positively abysmal. The flight hadn't been delayed, but he had been forced to...

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Becky goes to Korea Part 4

~~Start of Part 4~~ Late in the evening after we had finished with dinner, the phone rings again and Becky goes over and gets it. She is gone for a few minutes and then comes back in. She looks at the girls and then at me and says, “Looks like this flu thing is getting pretty bad and the Army is getting worried, they now have a full battalion up on the “Z” they are rotating out, sending in a detail cleaning crew and then bringing up a rear division unit to cover until they get they back to full...

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Becky Comes Out Of Her Shell Chapter 3

When we woke up the next morning, we both sheepishly grinned about the night before. "Wow, how about that?" I said. "Yea, it was amazing, babe," she replied, then off to the shower she went.She has a 9-5 kind of job and I either work from home or on the road, sort of like a sales job. Today I was working from home.  She came out of the bathroom ready for work. She looked sexier than the day before somehow. Funny how a man can view a woman differently when the sex between them is so good....

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Beckys Lover

I'm 31 and Becky is 24. She likes to dress very provocatively, rarely wearing a bra, and giving all the men who see her a big thrill. Her breasts are just right, not so big they sag but more than enough to play with. Her braless thick nipples are always saying look at us. She has a slim waist with nice rounded hips, her long sexy legs complete a package that says come fuck me.Becky has always been a 'hotty' and as much as I give it to her, she always seems to want more. She especially likes the...

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becky lynch spooklemania

note this story is a standalone not connected to my usual saga. as such it is non canon to those stories. Monday night raw is in full swing as Becky Lynch takes on Charlotte Flair. Becky bounces off the ropes and runs forward as she clotheslines Charlotte flair knocking her to the mat making her huge breasts bounce and jiggle nearly coming out of her low cut top. Charlotte enraged climbs to her feet and prepares to meet Becky as she charges forward again. this time Charlotte is ready and...

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Becky Goes to Korea Part 2

~~Start of Part 2~~ I am up at about 0530 as is normal for me now, and I get in the shower and do my essential ‘S’s and go out to the main sitting area and order some breakfast from room service. They leave it by the door as the do not disturb sign is still out, so I go over and get the tray and bring it in and shovel it down in about 2 mins and put the tray over by the door. I go over and wake up Becky gently and say, “bathroom is open, and I am good to go and will be dressed by the time you...

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Becky and Scott part 21

"Dear Becky I hate to tell you that I can't date you. I'm sorry I couldn't be faithful so you're free to do as you wish. I found someone whose shown me a new definition on the word love. Please enjoy your life - Jason" Scott said reading the letter. "Ouch..." "That ass...We said we'd try and stay faithful" Becky said. "So what the hell am I?" Scott asked. "Look, Right now, I don't know what we are... I just need to be alone" Becky said as she lied down with the sheets over her...

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Becky Goes to Korea Part 5

~~Start of Part 5~~Becky looks at me and says, “Ok hon, what are you feeling and what are you thinking?”“He is not bad for an older guy, but I have just not thought about it really since high school…back then we knew if we played with each other at least we could get off…but now…I am just not sure how Sis and Mandy would feel about it…that worries me the most really…”Becky looks at me and says, “Do you remember that evening when Mandy swallowed really hard and asked you if you would mind if she...

3 years ago
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Becky

First part: Girl Scout Troop 6969 It was several months after the events related in Girl Scout Troop 6969 and winter break was upon us. Becky had decided to come home rather than go someplace warm like Florida. It was really nice having Becky home as I had been missing the girls. When she walked in, it was like she had never left for college. I took her out to dinner the first night to celebrate. Of course, the next day Maria, Jamie, and Lindsey showed up to see Becky. It was uncomfortable...

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becky

### CB-4315 ###Neighborhood Babysitterby Steve GoldenFOREWORDA question often asked by those who deal with psychological problems is: What is normal? The answer to that seemingly simple question will probably never be answered.The people within a particular society usually are well aware of what is considered acceptable behavior from them. And therein lies the problem of the main character of this story.Becky is a woman possessed of deep and abiding passions, passions which control her life...

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Becky and I 1st night

So Becky wrote her side and I told her I would write my side too.I went to California to help my daughter celebrate her birthday. Since Kelly died and I moved to Washington, I would fly her up her on her birthday because it was still so painful for me to be there. To get from the airport to her, I had to pass the very corner that Kelly was killed. I had to work up the nerve when I started to come to that corner, but I did it. As I passed through that intersection, I did look up and tell...

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Becky Goes to Korea Part 1

~Continuation of the stepsister series~~~Start of Part 1~~ It was another suck ass day working on the ‘Z’ for us, we were just coming in from a fence line check patrol and are all covered in mud and dirt and generally in a bad mood, except we knew it was almost over. We are getting close to the barracks now and the platoon sergeants tell all the fire team leaders to take their teams and start recovering and cleaning up the weapons. Having just made PFC about a month ago, I was fire team 4’s new...

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Becky Goes to Korea part 3

~~Start of Part 3~~ Becky looks over that the girls and tells them to come over. They get up right next to us as I am still slowly stroking my half hard cock in and out of her and she says, “I would like to try something with all of us together if you two would like to join in?” Mandy and Sis of course are up for it and ask her, “what are you wanting to do?” Becky tells me to pull out of her and then lay on my back on the bed with my butt right up to hers and our legs bent up. I do and then she...

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Becky and Her Friends Dad

Becky had walked the few blocks to the Megan's home after her club meeting at school. She'd made plans to hang out for a while with her friend Megan. She still had on her school uniform, a plaid skirt and white blouse, but in her bag she carried a pair of jeans and T-shirt to change into. When she rang the doorbell Megan's dad answered it, informing her that Megan's had popped out with her mother and that she should be back soon. Becky accepted his invitation to wait rather than walking...

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