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This story is intended as sexual entertainment for adults only
MBBSS2
When we returned from our shopping excursion we were tired but happy. Karen had bought a major assortment of wonderful clothing and jewelry, and she was delirious with the joy of her newfound home. She just seemed to fit in perfectly, and she and my ladies were kissing each other constantly, and laughing together as though they had known each other for a lifetime.
My beautiful girls were also kissing me and hugging me endlessly, and I was frankly at a loss as to the proper behavior of a slave master at times. This had never happened before. To tell you the truth, I still felt firmly in charge, but my love for them became a bit of a problem when it came to my dominance over them. I knew however, that it would work out to a good situation, given time.
I treasured the deep intimacy that I shared with these gorgeous slaves, and their love brought me a joy that I had never experienced before. They had never tried to take advantage of me, or my great wealth and power, and I couldn't understand this. There was no doubt in my mind that this was just the beginning, and that time would bring many good things to us.
We headed back to the entertainment area, and security guards helped carry boxes to each of the girl's rooms. Everyone had at least five bedrooms, and there was plenty of closet space for storage. Karen spent the next few hours unwrapping and hanging her expensive and fashionable dresses. She had chosen a number of pieces of diamond jewelry, and other items at her whim.
I was happy for her, and she kissed me repeatedly, while we were out, massaging my crouch. I had such a hardon during our excursion that I had to wait a few times before we could enter some of the stores we visited.
The girls stripped off in their rooms and a nude Olivia came into the entertainment area, and sat down and turned on one of the big screen TV's. I went to my room and stripped and came into the lounge also, and sat beside her. The other ladies were busy doing other things and Livy and I sat there watching TV.
"Wow what a time today" she said, "I always have a fucking blast when we go out on a road trip!", she said, smiling at me.
"I love it too", I said, looking into her beautiful eyes,and "I love being with my slaves."
I moved next to her and put my head down and began sucking on her pretty titties. I sucked on her large nipples, as I massaged her breasts, and she breathed in suddenly, and rubbed my hair gently with her hand. I could smell her female odor, and got down on my knees in front of her and spread her legs gently apart.
The couches were always covered with large, clean towels to absorb any leakage, and we could do whatever we wanted at any time and not have to worry about the mess.
Olivia was highly intelligent and this was a major turn on for me, but she was also very hot sexually, and her fulsome and fragrant cunt was extraordinary. She knew exactly what I liked, and gave it to me in full measure when I wanted it.
"I'd like for you to do your daily masturbation now Olivia", I breathed.
"Oh yes Sir", she whispered, "would you eat me please while I do it?"
She smiled at me knowingly, and prepared to give me what I craved.
I was feeling very horny, and stared at her hairy pussy, and then to her, and she spread her legs further apart, and raised her knees so that her incredible bush was fully open. Her parted slit was wet and this made me even hotter. Her deep asshole was moist from the juices she produced so heavily, and puckered in and out, revealing the darkness inside.
She licked her pretty lips and began to rub herself, running her finger over her well developed clitoris. She slid her fingers inside her messy vagina, and began to massage her mass of wet pubic hair as she looked down at me.
"How can you stand that smell Sir", she chortled, "I'm pretty stinky down there."
I looked up at her and licked my lips, breathing heavily. "Dam it you genius slave, you probably know more about what turns a man on than anyone here. You're going to think I'm disgusting but, I like the stink."
She smiled and groaned just a bit, and pulled my head into her steaming hairpie.
"I understand Sir, I understand."
She forced me into her sticky hole, and looked at me knowingly as she rubbed her pungent cunt all over my face. I looked up at her through the mess and my eyes were glazed over in pleasure.
"That's it, eat it Sir", eat my fucking pussy!"
"You're a cuntlicker aren't you Sir?, get your tongue moving and Olivia is going to feed you something very satisfying. Yes you like that don't you?"
She held my head and forced her sopping bush all over my face, and her thick juice ran down my chin and I licked around my lips and ate it.
I lapped my tongue deep inside her and the odor increased noticeably as I reached her inner recesses. She began to masturbate her clit very rapidly, looking down in lust at my face. As I swallowed more and more of her vaginal secretions she worked her fingers more rapidly, and was approaching her orgasm.
She held my head tightly and grunted in pleasure.
"Open your mouth Sir", here's what you want."
Her cunt gushed a thick streamer of odorous inner juices into my mouth, and all over my face, and I looked up at her in a spasm of pleasure as I gulped it down. She twisted her face in satisfaction as she forced more of her intimate liquid down my gullet, and this increased my enjoyment even more. I was gasping in extreme pleasure, and panting heavily from my exertion.
She watched me swallow until her flow stopped, and gently smoothed my hair over with her soft hands. I was exhausted, and lay there with my head against her hairy hole.
"Did I give you what you wanted Sir?" she whispered softy, as her gentle hand rubbed my neck. I smiled in contentment, having experienced a sexual release that I couldn't believe. She bent down and pulled my head up and kissed me softly, and frenched into my mouth and sucked on my tongue. We kissed as we looked into each others eyes, and her understanding and tenderness were amazing.
"Did you know that I love you Sir?", she whispered, "and I want to make you happy."
I got up and sat down beside her and hugged her. " I love you too Olivia, I love you very much.
She used a towel to dry her vagina, and then got up and headed for the bathroom.
"I need a shower Sir", she grinned, "thank you for eating my cunt."
Chrissy came in about that time and sat down where Olivia had been and put her legs up and next to her, and held them with her arms. Her cute pussy was opened wide, and I looked down at it in pleasure.
"Did I hear somebody say, "thank you for eating my cunt Sir?", she grinned.
"Well, I suppose so Chris but if you need service right now you're going to have to wait until later. I'm a fucking mess."
"Yes I see Sir, you look like you stuck your head in a large bowl of honey."
"Dam it, it's not that bad. Anyway I've got to shit and shower right now you little turd.
As I started to leave I stopped, and looked back. "Hey, maybe we can all watch a good movie in the theater tomorrow."
"Sounds like fun", she said, and grabbed the remote control as I got up and left.
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I went into the bathroom and Nichole was doing her business on the stool. Olivia had chosen one of the other bathrooms and Nichole and I were all alone. Nichole was reading a magazine and looked up and smiled when I came in. "Hello Sir, nature calls."
"Hello my darling slave, mind if I join you?"
I grinned and walked over and sat on the stool next to her. She looked at me pleasantly and put her magazine down. Well I'm glad you joined me Sir, it's a little boring in here alone. You got a big problem or small one?"
"Somewhere in between, I expect. She evacuated a portion of her bowel waste, and flushed at once, looking at me, amused.
"It's not often that we have a chance to take a shit together", she laughed, "I think it's kind of kinky",
I strained and emptied also, and looked away as my waste was rushed away. The vent fans were so efficient one could barely smell anything moments after a flush.
I looked at her rather sheepishly, and I guess I was a little embarrassed, because she put her hand on my back and rubbed me affectionately.
"It's just nature Sir", I'm not ashamed.
I grinned at her and put my lips to her hand, "I'm not either", I lied.
She leaned over and kissed me, and I had to admit to myself that this was a first. We kissed for a moment, and both of us eliminated another part of our movement, and I moved back on my side again, and tried to maintain some kind of decorum. I couldn't keep myself from laughing, and she started laughing too, and about that time Missy, or Millissa walked in and saw us cracking up and stood there grinning in amazement.
Missy looked at both of us and started laughing too.
"Well I think I'll use another bathroom because I've got to do my business too."
She started to turn, and Nichole opened her big mouth. "Well that's ok Missy, why don't you join us."
Since there were six stools in each bathroom there was plenty of room.
Missy gave us a weird look and tapped her foot. "No, I couldn't."
Nichole piped up again, "Why not dear, you've got to try this."
Millissa looked at us like we were looneys, but finally relented.
She came over and sat next to Nichole and looked over at us. "God I'm embarrassed", she admitted. Nichole leaned over and kissed Millissa and rubbed her arm.
"Come on now Millissa, don't be shy, you've got to do it too."
Millissa looked over at me and laughed outloud, involuntarily forcing mother nature to take over, and a loud echo reverberated in her toilet. She fumbled for the flush handle and missed it in panic.
"Oh shit!", she said, and we all laughed so hard we couldn't stop.
Nichole and I were trying valiantly to make her feel at home by contributing our share, and I looked at Nichole as we both strained. We broke out laughing again and made a few sqeaky sounds but that was all. Millissa covered her face and dumped again, and flushed the toilet repeatedly.
We all looked at one another and smiled in exasperation. "It's no big deal guys", said the always adroit Nichole...the world will go on after this."
Nichole and I cleaned ourselves with the convenient bidet in our toilets and when we had dried, I went to the shower, and Nichole went back to her room.
Missy sat there grinning at me through her fingers as she covered her face.
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After my shower I decided to make a visit to the prison and hospital area to check on the female inmates, and their progress in producing their valuable ejaculate fluids.
When I arrived two of the extraction rooms were being used, and the pretty female prisoners inside were squirming in pleasure, lying on special treatment fixtures, so that their legs were spread and held widely back, and their vaginal openings were in position to expel their orgasmic fluids. Special collection receptacles were in place, and I caught a glimpse of a the watery discharge squirting powerfully from one of them.
They were not restrained, and went through the process voluntarily, since they were well paid for their efforts, and knew they would be free within months. Frankly, they became highly addicted to the constant, and extreme pleasure, and could not wait for their next session. Also, after six months here they will have accumulated a very tidy sum of money to help them when they obtained their freedom.
After talking to the Doctor I learned that these pretty women, who were in their late twenties, were actually former prostitutes, a small detail omitted by the Mexican government before they were sent here.
I went into one of the extraction rooms and the attractive young prisoner was lying there sweating, almost delirious from pleasure. A nurse was removing her vaginal liquid, to store it away for later transport to the US by helicopter.
I smiled at her, and asked the nurse, who was fluent in Spanish, to tell her that I thanked her for her contributions, and that her efforts could well contribute to cures for uterine and cervical cancer in women, and that she would be a free woman before long.
Her vagina was open and swollen, but she didn't seem to be embarrassed, and instead looked at me longingly. After a short conversation the nurse smiled at me and said that the woman had told her that she loved the treatments, and the money, and asked if I or another male might visit her privately for sex sometime soon.
I grinned and rubbed my hand very gently over the woman's ankle, I nodded in the affirmative to her, and had the nurse to tell her that I would see that she was accommodated soon, and that her schedule would take a break for just that purpose. I ordered the nurse to set this up for all of the women, if so desired, and on a regular basis, so that it didn't interfere with the extraction process.
I told her to arrange appointments with our mentally suspended male servitors, as soon as possible, when they were not servicing the staff or my slaves. Since the males were housed in the same area, this would be quite within reason. The women had been exhaustively tested for diseases of any kind, and I knew that their having sex with the males would be safe.
Afterward, the nurse carefully cleansed the woman's vagina, and gently dried it with a towel.
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I left and went back to the main house, and three of my slaves were watching TV, and masturbating. They finished just as I entered, and Karen, Chrissie, and Cynthia were cleaning themselves when I sat down. It was very erotic and I sat down beside Karen and kissed her.
They seemed drained as they wiped themselves, and Chrissie spoke up and asked if I had done my required public masturbation yet today. Karen moved next to me and looked into my eyes playfully.
"Well Sir....have you jacked off yet today, it's a rule, you know." She grinned widely, and Chrissie and Cynthia scooted closer also.
"No, as a matter of fact I haven't", I sighed. "Guess I'd better do it now huh?"
Karen looked at my hardening dick.
"Guess you'd better Sir. You don't mind us watching do you? I don't know about these ladies but I get real fucking hot watching a man jack his pecker off."
Chrissie and Cynthia nodded and looked at me expectantly,
"Well ladies, it's almost like when someone asks you to sing a song. You don't know quite how to start." Karen kissed my cheek.
"Well shit Sir, I'll bet you've never had that problem before", she said, in an exaggerated tone.
They grinned widely at me and stared, and I found this quite intimidating.
"Ahem"....I said, clearing my throat.
I put my hand on my dick and began to stroke it slowly, and it was gradually beginning to harden. Karen looked at me in a vexed manner, and sighed.
"Well fuck Sir, do you need us to give you instructions?"
I looked at her with chagrin and stoked faster, as Chrissie and Cynthia looked closely at me. My cock was hard by now and I beat it off rapidly, grunting and gasping in pleasure. They were trying to hold back their laughter, not out of cruelty, but because of the strange sounds I was making. My face suddenly went flaccid, and my eyes rolled back, and I jerked upward, expelling a thick glob of semen into the air. It splattered a foot in front of me soaking into the thick towel.
Chrissie looked at my squirting reproductive fountain in awe. "Out of sight!", she exclaimed, dam thing just keeps spitting don't it."
Their attention actually made me ejaculate longer, and more powerfully, and I finally finished, my dick draining onto the towel below.
Karen bent down and looked into my face, "Now that wasn't so bad was it Sir?"
I tried to stand but couldn't and finally gave them a few much needed orders.
"Ladies, I want this place cleaned thoroughly tomorrow, and make sure all the supplies are restocked, and the bedclothes changed. You never know when more guests might be coming. I turned to Karen, and tried to appear the boss, and well in control. "Slave Karen, you will help Susan scrub the bathrooms, they're still a mess from the party."
"Yes Sir", she said seriously, I'll see to it. Please let me know if there is anything else that I can do. Like the others here, I live to serve you."
Chrissie and Cynthia became serious in their manner also. "The place will be spotless Sir, we promise", said Chrissie. "Sir, would you like me to wipe your genital area off for you.?"
I grabbed the towel out of her hand and began wiping myself, glaring at her.
"NO THANK YOU! I can do it myself, I mumbled, and with that got up and headed for bed.
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When I got to my room I found my bed occupied by Nichole and Missy. They were holding each other, kissing, and whispering silently. They smiled when I came in and moved apart to make a place for me to lay.
"Looks like I share tonight huh?" I grinned broadly and lay down between them.
Their smell was wonderful, and they folded over me, and each held me in their arms. I kissed them both, back and forth, as they lay their heads on my shoulder.
"It's been a long day hasn't it Sir", Nichole murmured, "we just felt like sleeping with you tonight."
"I'm glad you're here", I sighed, as I relaxed my body.
Missy kissed my shoulder, and put her hand on my penis, and gently squeezed it. Nichole did the same, and their touch was magic. Missy snuggled closely, and whispered in my ear. "I love you Sir", she said sleepily, "and so does Nichole." I just wanted you to fall asleep hearing those words."
I moved my hands, one on each side, to their sweet pussies, and gently slid my fingers into their wetness. The slick warmth of their juices had a tremendously calming effect on me, as we drifted off to sleep. They were breathing their warm, intoxicating breath into my face, and I fell into a stupor of happiness.
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When I awoke my sweet slaves were gone and I went into the kitchen and grabbed a boiled egg, said hi to the girls, and headed out to take care of routine business around my estate. It was better for me to be gone anyway so that the ladies could finish their work.
I headed for my secure lab at the far end of the compound. My security guards were never far away, and I was not to be disturbed while in my laboratory, under any circumstances, unless it was a matter of life and death. The lab was greatly reinforced both inside and outside, and I entered only after a sophisticated eye scan and voice ID procedure.
I had constructed an impenetrable safe in my laboratory, built into the ground, and secured by steel poles sunk into the earth beneath the surface. In this safe I had stored five hundred million dollars in cash, both US and Mexican currency, and two hundred million in gold, platinum, and precious gems. The only way to open the safe was by uniquely sophisticated ID protocols created exclusively for me by my scientists.
My total wealth was listed on the worldwide billionaire list as something between five and ten billion, but the truth is that most of my assets were well guarded secrets, and I suspected that some of the other billionaires were guilty of the same good sense. Afterall I had assets all over the world concealed in a multitude of ways. My swiss bank account contained another five hundred million in cash and gold, and of course other valuable assets.
I also contributed at least a billion dollars each year to charities worldwide, a fact that was unknown to anyone, and one that gave me some feeling of worth about myself toward the needful of humanity. In truth I loved people, and liked to think of myself as a reasonably good person, notwithstanding my weird sexual habits and preferences.
I believe it is safe to say that my enumerated assets were between thirty four, and thirty six billion, which made me one of the richest men in the world. If my sweet ladies knew of this, and my worldwide influence, they would never look at me in the same light, and I intended to hang onto the marvelous love that they gave to me, and I to them. Love was precious to me, and I knew it was hard to find.
I had an arsenal of weapons in the lab also, along with food and water, and sophisticated medical supplies, another level of protection that I had added.
I had wanted my primary home and land base to be outside of the US for reasons of my own, including a kind of freedom, ironically, that I could not possibly enjoy in the US. Notwithstanding, of course, the great love I have for my country. My many other properties are located throughout the US in various cities. I visit them at random when in the states, and they are cared for in the event that I should want to use them.
I had constructed for me, one of the most sophisticated computers in existence, that allowed me to store a significant portion of the world's knowledge and literature, ready for instant retrieval by voice command. I had become fascinated by gadgets long ago, and now had the means to enjoy my toys.
Importantly though, there was a comfortable den, and a relaxation and sleeping area where I could conduct e-conferences with my large, worldwide staff, and where I could escape for a time, to think, and plan new ventures.
I rested in my den for about three hours, conversing with my worldwide organization by a large screen teleconference display, and then did my customary daily computer research on any of a thousand topics. I almost felt as if I were speaking to an educated friend while asking the amazing computer questions, it had a soothing woman's voice, and made my research much more enjoyable. When I had finished all my tasks, I headed back to the main building, and into the entertainment area.
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When I returned, the living space was almost empty since after cleanup was finished, Nichole, Missy, Olivia, and Chrissie would be busy at the either the gym, hairdresser, health spa, or up on the sundeck. This usually occupied them for several hours and gave me a chance to do other things. Susan had finished her menstrual cycle, and was not wearing a pad anymore, however, now Cynthia was wearing a pad, though she usually used a tampon. Cynthia was vacuuming the entertainment lounge, and Susan was watching TV.
I sat down beside Susan and she told me Karen was in the bathroom. She smiled at me, and lay her head on my shoulder. Her soft hair and fragrance was erotic to me, not a little because I had just taken my designer sex drugs. Due to the very elite kinds of drugs we were taking my erections were frequent, and pronounced, and my ejaculations much larger and more powerful, and the ladies experienced the same kinds of effects on their sexual systems.
Susan was in the mood, and frankly so was I, and she put her lips next to mine and kissed me. It was a long and hot kiss, and I slid my tongue deeply into her mouth, and she did the same. Naturally, my dick was getting hard quickly, and her breasts were firm and protruding. She pulled back and stopped, looking into my eyes.
"Sir, I haven't really seen much of you lately and I've been wanting to get hot and heavy with you. I really need it now, a lot."
"I've been thinking the same thing girl, we're so comfortable together that I always enjoy being with you."
She kissed my face all over and put her hand on my dick and began to massage it.
She picked up my balls in her hand and kneaded them gently. "Oh sir, I'm fucking hot to trot if you know what I mean."
She kissed me hard and sucked on my tongue, and stroked my cock until it was rock hard and bouncing. She put her lips next to my ear and her breath was hot and heavy.
"Sir, would you please fuck me in the ass?"
I was breathing heavily by now and when she moved down and began sucking my cock Cynthia made a strange face, and stopped the vac, and left. "Got some things to do", she said, as she exited hastily.
I nodded enthusiastically in the affirmative, and Susan went to the her room quickly and returned with a tube of lubricant. She took some out and inserted it up her butthole liberally, then kissed me with great passion again. "Sir, have you ever fucked a woman up her ass?", she said, shaking noticeably.
"Yes", I grunted, "kneel down on the floor."
"Yes Sir!"
She put herself in front of me and looked around to watch. I moved behind her and stuck my finger up her rear opening, and moved it around slowly, stretching her tight asshole. I took it out and smeared some of the lubricant around my penis. My cock was fully erect now and I slowly moved my hard glans between her well formed asscheeks, and began to push forward. My dick slowly penetrated her tight anal sphincter, and moved slowly in. I pulled it back a bit and shoved it in deeper this time, all the way to the hilt.
She groaned loudly, and pushed back against me as I started to fuck in and out of her snug anus. The feeling was fantastic and soon I was pumping away, and Susan was grunting and looking behind her in ecstasy.
"Give it to me good Sir", she moaned.
At that time Karen walked in, and out of the corner of my eye I could see her pause when she saw us. I continued fucking Susan's asshole with a vengeance, and Karen came over silently and sat behind me. I felt her finger in my buttcrack, and she had coated it with lubricant.
She forced her index finger slowly up my asshole, and then she moved it around expertly.
She massaged my prostate, and soon I was going berserk enjoying Susan's wonderful craphole, and Karen's skilled finger up my ass. Then Karen began to massage my swollen balls with her other hand, and I was very near a monumental orgasm.
Due to Karen's added efforts I experienced an intense orgasmic explosion, and blew my load with such power that hot cum splashed out of Susan's tight asshole, and dripped to the towel below. I knelt there quivering, unable to move, and Susan pulled away and fell onto the the large towels, and lay trembling as she looked up at me.
"Oh fuck Sir", she moaned, "Oh fuck!"
Karen kissed my back, and I sat down on the couch breathing heavily.
"Did you like that Sir?", she whispered, running her soft hands over my chest.
I leaned over and pulled her to me, and kissed her deeply, as we hugged each other. She looked in my eyes and kissed my lips softly, "I love to see you satisfied Sir", she murmured, "baby you really got your nuts off didn't you!" We grinned at each other and I stood on wobbly feet.
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Susan got up and started to walk to the nearest bathroom. She stopped and looked back at me....."Sir, would you please douche me out?", she said softly, "I really would like for you to do it for me."
Karen smiled and kissed me, and left to go back to her room.
I smiled at Susan, and got up and followed her. She went into the bathroom and over to the special feminine bidet fixture for that purpose, and reached in the cabinet above it and retrieved a bottle of the unique vaginal cleaning solution that my scientists had designed. It cleaned and sanitized the tender tissues of a woman's inner vagina, but was specially medicated to prevent irritation, and replace healthy substances washed out during the process.
I sat on a low seat in front of the bidet as she stepped in and sat down. She raised her shapely legs slightly up and back, and placed her ankles into depressions for that purpose. The bidet was made to accommodate a woman's body perfectly, and at the same time allowing her legs to be pulled back so that her vagina or anus could be flushed easily.
I took the application bottle and rubbed her pussy softly with my fingers, and spread her lips open. Her anus was a bit raw and stretched, and had traces of lubricant around it.
"Would you like me to wash inside your anus too?", I said, smiling.
"You mean asshole don't you Sir?", she laughed.
"Yes you little shit, I mean your asshole."
"Dam Sir, you really know how to treat a lady. I hope this isn't disgusting for you."
I began to inject the warm douche inside her, and she sighed audibly as the soothing liquid poured in.
"There is nothing about a woman's body that is disgusting to me slave Susan, I'm honored that you entrust me with such a service."
I moved down to her wonderful pussy and continued to introduce the liquid into her. The fluid began to wash out of her vagina, with a few traces of her recent period, and she squeezed her muscles and forced more of it out. I continued this several times and she was shaking a bit from the stimulation.
As her pretty pink love orifice drained, I took the water nozzle and gently slid it into her cute butthole, and injected warm water into her. As it squirted into her rectum, a back flow of waste matter and semen began to come out, and I flushed the bidet bowl eliminating it. I continued this until her vagina and anus were thoroughly cleaned. I put my face next to her genital area and anus, and dried them completely with a clean hand towel and kissed them all over.
She rubbed her hands over my hair and moaned softly. "No man has ever done that for me before."
She stepped out of the bidet and dried herself again, and put her arms around me and kissed me tenderly. "You're very special to me Sir, I love you."
"And I love you Susan."
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I was a bit tired after the day's activities, and went into my room later to take a nap. As I lay there getting drowsy I could smell the residual fragrance of Missy and Nichole in the room. I would definitely have my ladies sleep with me more often from now on during the night, and at least two at a time. Visions of all seven of them in here with me in my super size bed dusted my eyes with a wonderful kind of sleep powder, and I dozed peacefully for a few hours.
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