Taliesin the Bard
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COUPLING
By Taliesin the Bard
“Tonight’s the night,” the red-haired woman said as she touched up her lipstick
in the mirror. “Y’know, this will be our first new couple in almost two weeks.”
She adjusted her dress for the tenth time in the last half hour. Noel Nouveau
was a woman not overly concerned with her appearance but she did want to
look presentable for the new couple.
“I know,” responded a voice from the shower. A slim man stepped out, tilted
his head to one side then the other, shaking water from his ears. “But we
only party with the best, and Janet and Brad seem right up there with the
best of ‘em.”
“I know. I’ve been reading this e-mail they wrote us again, the first one,
and they are so hot my pussy’s just leaking like crazy.”
“Your pussy’s always leaking like crazy, sweetie.” Tolland True finished
toweling himself dry. They were in Noel’s apartment. True kept a few clothes
there. He selected a blue suit and began to dress. “But read it to me again
anyway and I’ll try not to get a hard-on. One of us has got to concentrate
on driving to the hotel to meet them.”
“I wouldn’t mind if you got a hard-on right now. You’re still mostly naked
and this dress comes off oh so easily.” Noel took hold of the hem of the
robin’s-egg blue minidress and tugged, rolling the tight fabric upward and
revealing her bare pussy then firm, round breasts. “We could quite easily
put that hard-on to good use.”
“That we could, but there isn’t time.”
“There’s always time for a little lovin’. True, honey, my pussy really is
on fire. I gotta get off soon. I really need it.” Noel lay back on the couch
and brought her hand between her legs. Rapidly she clenched and unclenched
her thighs together several times and then let out a soft moan. “Ahhhmmmmm....
I needed that.” She took a long breath of air, then let it out slowly. “But
that wasn’t enough. I need more. This couple’d better be as good as they
describe in the letter.”
“So read it again. I’m almost ready. Where are my pants? Oh, there they are.
So, read, I’m almost ready.”
“Okay, but it’s just going to make me even more horny. The e-mail goes like
this:
‘Dear Noel and True,
We’re Janet and Brad Settlebyrd from Texas and we love the S.L.U.T. videos
you make, particularly the Swingers series. We’ve seen just about all of
them several times. They really turn us on. They actually helped us get into
swinging. We have a fantasy of, well, there’s no other way to say it, getting
it on with you. We would just love to fuck your brains out. Since we already
know about the two of you from your videos, let us tell you about ourselves.
Brad is 6’1”, 225 lbs., very muscular and athletic, dark hair, blue eyes
with a very shapely 8” cock that stays hard for hours. Janet is 5’9”, 118
lbs., 34-28-34, very bi, partially shaved, just a (cute) little horizontal
strip. We’re both 34 years old, and have been swinging for about five years.
We’ve had great fun going to sex parties and meeting with other swinging
couples and singles. Many have become good friends, some were just great
fucks, some are good friends and great fucks. While we’re sure we haven’t
had as many experiences as you or the others in your group, we can assure
you we are dedicated swingers who thoroughly enjoy the good life.
We’re writing to you in the hope that we can meet. We’re sure you get a lot
of requests from your fans for such meetings and know you meet only with
those who show they really believe in and live the swinging lifestyle. But
we are sincere in our desire to meet with you and if we find ourselves compatible
to party with you. You won’t be disappointed.
Please let us know if you would like to meet. We will be vacationing in Los
Angeles in about three weeks. Please let us know if we can meet then.
They also included a couple of jpegs of themselves, and that’s that.”
True adjusted his tie. “Okay. Let’s go.”
* * * * * * *
Astarte was one of Los Angeles’ most famous love hotels and a favorite meeting
place for swingers. The suite Noel and True had rented was made for sex,
with a gigantic round waterbed, a extensive music library on CD, a closet
filled with a complete assortment of lingerie and costumes for women and
men, and several big screen projection TV’s with VCRs and a wide selection
of XXX videotapes, a number of them produced and directed by True and starring
Noel and other members of the S.L.U.T.s. Among the videos were the S.L.U.T.
series, the Swingers series and the GoddessSex series. When they arrived,
Noel and True set out hors d’oeuvres, put some Vivaldi on the suite’s sound
system and selected a tape for the VCR.
“Here’s one that I haven’t seen in a while.” Noel showed him the video box.
“This is from the Swingers series. It’s #18. Brings back memories.” True
read from the description on the box. “‘See America’s horniest swingers getting
it on with porn’s top stars. Amazing, all real, hard-core XXX action!’ Remember
this? We advertised for swingers to be in videos. It was fabulous. Put it
on. You know I like watching my friends getting it on almost as much as getting
it on with them. Let’s watch it on the terrace.”
Noel inserted the cassette and arranged the audio/visual system settings
so the tape would play on the terrace monitor as well as the one in the bedroom.
Then she pulled off her dress, set it aside on a chair, and followed True
out to the balcony. She stretched as the warm breeze caressed her naked flesh.
“Springtime in LA. The wind is blowing, the moon is bright….”
“The homeless are hungry, the junkies are dying, the—— Hey! D’you
think that’s them?”
Noel followed True’s pointing finger eleven stories to the street below.
A taxi was navigating the alley to the private entrance of the luxury suites.
“Could be them. I gave them the entry code when I talked with them on the
phone this morning.”
True moved behind Noel and cuddled her as they continued to watch. The easily
aroused redhead wiggled her butt against his crotch, and True felt his cock
harden in his pants.
“Quick,” said Noel, “get undressed and put it in me. Even if it is them we’ve
got a little time to get off before they get here.”
“Not them. Four people got out of the taxi.”
“Maybe they brought friends?” The horny woman’s voice was hopeful.
“Don’t think so. So....” True stepped back and sat on one of the chairs,
unzipped, and pulled out his cock. It was fully erect and ready for action.
Noel needed no encouragement. Her cunt cried out to be filled with hard dick.
She knew she’d cum the minute she touched him, the minute the head of his
prick parted her pink pussy lips, the minute they.... She almost came just
thinking about it.
“Ready or not here I come.”
“I’m ready, I’m ready, already.”
Noel straddled True on the chair, her legs outside his, and lowered herself
down. She took his rigid rod in her hand, thrilling to its firmness and warmth,
and guided it to, and into, her cunt. Suddenly, she thrust down quickly,
feeling the length of the shaft fill her. She pushed down and forward, the
engorged bud of her clitoris pressing hard against his pelvis, and she came!
The sound that came from her lips was but a short peep, but her whole body
vibrated as ripples of orgasmic energy ran through it. She grabbed True even
more tightly, her breath coming in hisses through clenched teeth, as she
continued to churn on his stiff shaft. In moments she brought herself to
another climax. She let out a final hiss and relaxed in his arms.
Noel nuzzled his ear. “Thank you. I needed that.”
“I enjoyed it too, and I enjoy the cuddling part too. But if you don’t get
your dripping wet, hot, cum leaking, milking machine of a pussy off my cock,
people are liable to think I peed in my pants.”
She smiled at him. “Want me to lick it all up? Every drop?” She flicked her
tongue at him.
“You put that tongue on my dick and I’ll be adding my contribution to this
wet spot.”
“I wouldn’t mind.”
“I wouldn’t either.”
“But since we’ve got company coming we should save our best efforts for them.”
“Always the nicest hostess, always thinking of the sexual well-being of others.”
“Isn’t that the S.L.U.T. way?”
“Yeah, and I think that’s the S.L.U.T. way on the screen.”
The image on the TV had caught True’s eyes. Two members of S.L.U.T., Lesiah
Thrace and Beatrice McConnell, were sucking the large, erect cock of a stocky
man, Lesiah’s husband. All three were naked. Lesiah was tall and bosomy,
in her forties, and every inch a sex goddess. Bea was freckle-faced and half
Lesi’s age. Their love of sexual adventuring had brought them together, and
both were equally skilled in the erotic arts.
The camera angle widened to reveal Noel and several sexily dressed women
and men who stood watching, oooing and ahhing, as the two porn stars demonstrated
their world-famous cock sucking techniques.
“I remember this. It was a great video.” Noel shivered excitedly as her image
came on screen.
And on screen she explained to those gathered:
“Lesi and Bea and I are members of the group known as S.L.U.T. We are the
Swinging Lifestylers United Together. Whatever sexual activity we can think
of, we do it. From swing parties to porn movies to sex in public and other
outrageous behavior, we do it all, challenging the hypocrisy and sex negative
attitudes of society.”
She unzipped and stepped out of her dress and knelt, taking Lesi’s place
sucking cock. Lesi stood and said to the group: “We are at the forefront
of the prosex movement. And we’re delighted to welcome all of you to our
little video fuck fest.”
Bea stood and Lesi resumed cock sucking. Bea spoke to the camera. “And we’re
happy to welcome you to Volume Eighteen of our Swingers series. With the
exception of Lesi, Noel and me, all the couples and singles you’ll see in
this video” — she indicated the group around her — “have never done a video
before. But all of us are real swingers. So let’s get this party rolling.”
As if on cue, Harlan Robesen, the man getting his cock sucked, shouted, “I’m
cuming!”
Bea got next to her two friends, grabbing hold of Harlan’s cock with one
hand. “We want to taste your cum, baby,” Bea said to him. “Shoot those hot
juices all over our faces.”
The stocky man’s cock shot the first of several spurts of sperm into Bea’s
open mouth. “Mmmmmmmm.” Lesi and Noel also got shots of cum on their faces.
They kissed and licked each other’s faces, happily lapping up the sperm.
The scene in the video dissolved to show one of the swinging couples on a
bed, beginning to lovingly kiss and caress each other, while in the reality
of a Los Angeles hotel suite True said: “That was more porn than it was swinging.
I’m as much a fan of the cumshot on the face as the next guy, but was that
the best way to open a video about swingers?”
“It was Volume Eighteen. I think we were running out of ideas. And besides,
if I remember right, a couple of the swinger ladies were squirters and they
did some female ejaculating on the men.”
“Well....”
The doorbell rang, and Noel and True focused their attentions on the present.
“That’s them.” Noel pulled on her dress and headed across the plush carpet
of the room to the door, True following a step behind.
“Ready?” he asked as they reached the door.
“Always.” She kissed him a quick peck on the cheek and drew the door inward
by its ornate handle.
What they saw did not disappoint Noel Nouveau and Tolland True. Janet and
Brad Settlebyrd were just as they described themselves and as their digital
photos had shown. True lead the Texas couple into the hotel suite and Noel
took their coats. The introductions were easygoing and relaxed. Both couples
got an immediate good feeling about each other, and they were soon chatting
away like old friends as they reclined on the suite’s luxurious couches.
Noel sipped from her iced tea. “So you’ve been swinging for five years? Whose
idea was it to start?”
“Well,” began Janet, smoothing the hem of her skirt, which came to just above
the knees of her shapely legs, “y’all may think it’s kind of unusual. But….”
“Most people don’t believe us, but it’s true,” Brad asserted. “It was really
amazing, and we just sort of got caught up in it.”
“Go ahead, tell us about it, Janet.” Noel looked at Janet. “We really want
to know.”
“Well,” Janet started again, “Okay. It all began when we took a drive to
visit a friend of ours but got lost and wound up at this old, uh, ….”
“Lodge of some sort, a hunting lodge I guess it was,” Brad put in. “And there
was a sort of party going on.”
“A sex party?” Noel asked.
“You could say it was something like that. There was some singing and dancing
first, then, we….”
“Then we wound up participating.” Janet was getting excited from the relating
of the tale. “I know you won’t believe this part of it but I was a virgin.
Really, truly I was. I hadn’t even had sex with Brad at that point, other
than some heavy petting. And I had sex with three men that night, including
Brad. How it happened we still don’t know exactly, I just suddenly found
myself having, er, making, er…. I just found myself fucking, and liking it.”
“Jan had sex with a woman too. Don’t forget that, dear.”
“How could I ever?”
“I don’t know why or how it happened. It just seemed that it was the right
thing to do, and we did it.”
“And you’ve been swinging ever since?” asked True.
“Every chance we get,” averred Janet. “Every chance we get.”
“But not right after that party.” Brad took a long pause, gathering his thoughts.
Then he said: “We lost touch with the people from the party, never saw them
again. But we knew that the experience had changed our lives. I’m not sure
they were actually swingers, though some of them might have been. After that
experience we tried to resume our normal lives again. We got married. But
even though we were married something now was missing from our relationship.”
“It wasn’t easy to bring up swinging”, Janet said, “but about two years into
our marriage we did.”
“She did.”
“And Brad was stunned. He’d thought that I wanted to forget what had happened
to us. Then we talked about it a lot. And decided to try it together. What
gave me the... not courage, that’s not the right word, but the safety net,
y’all know what I mean? What gave me the safety net to bring it up was your
Swingers videos.”
“We were watching one and suddenly Jan blurted it out.”
“I said that I wanted to be like the people in the video, like we were at
that party two years before. That opened the doors and Brad and I talked
for hours. A lot more talking than we had done in some time.”
“So we set out to find some swingers. We didn’t know how at first, but we
found out about swingers magazines and swing party houses and so forth.”
“And what started it was your videos. They showed us some really uninhibited
people and we knew we wanted to be like that.”
“I’m happy for you,” Noel said. “And glad we could help.”
Room Service delivered a splendid meal. Duck cooked in wine sauce and served
on a bed of angel hair pasta was the main course. Throughout the meal the
conversation among the four was casual and cordial, but spiced with sexual
innuendo. As they sipped wine afterward, the topic of their talk became decidedly
more sexual.
“And you two, “Janet said. “Not only swingers, but you make those great sex
movies. We’ve watched so many of them.”
“It’s a lot like the swinging philosophy of sexual sharing,” Noel said. “We
want to share our sexuality with as many others as we can.”
“But this GoddessSex thing? I understand S.L.U.T.s, and the other videos
but…. Is that like a religion? ‘Cause sometimes it seems like that to us
when we watch the movies.”
“Well, it is like a religion, Brad. I mean if you believe in something strongly
enough, it influences your life, how you think and act. Right? We based the
GoddessSex videos on the ancient prosex Pagan practices. It was already there.
All we had to do was update it.”
“Jan’s a good Catholic girl, but we understand where you’re comin’ from.”
“The S.L.U.T.s derived out of the ancient ways,” Noel explained. “I and some
other swingers formed the group. The Swinging Lifestylers United Together.
That’s us. That’s our lifestyle. So we decided to flaunt it rather than hide
it.”
“We call it ‘A Celebration of Sex’. I’m sure you’ve seen the advertising.”
True looked at the couple. “Isn’t that what swinging really is? Isn’t that
what we do when we swing, celebrate our sexuality?”
“I, uh, I don’t know about y’all,” interjected Janet, “but I have been so
horny just thinking about meeting you, and so very very horny since we got
here, that I really don’t think I can wait another second without doing something,
so maybe a little celebrating is what we need.”
“Believe me,” said Noel pulling off her dress, “we’ve been just as horny
as you.” It felt good to bare her body. She liked showing it off. Whenever
she and True met with new couples or singles, she felt he always tried to
make things too perfect trying to set just the right mood. “True’s a great
fuck,” she chided here Pagan partner, “but he’s way to formal about these
things. I could see right from the start that what you wanted was some action.”
“Well then,” said True. “I guess we should retire to the bedroom.”
He stood and extended his hand to Janet. She took hold and he could feel
a slight trembling. This really would be an adventure for her, a fantasy;
making it with two Pagan porn stars. He put his arm around her and began
walking toward the bedroom. Behind him he heard Brad call to his spouse,
“Go on, dear, we’ll be along in a minute.”
Both turned to see that Noel had joined Brad on the couch and had already
gotten his pants down and her mouth around his dick.
* * * * * * *
“Mmmmmmmm.”
It was many minutes before the two broke their kiss. But they did not break
contact. Janet and True could feel their now naked flesh pressed together,
warmth building between them, desire pulsing through them.
Janet pulled him on top of her, feeling his weight on her as they sank, ever
so slightly, into the lush soft support of the round waterbed. “Eat me. Lick
my pussy. Taste me now.”
Though her hands by design or by instinct guided his head toward the sweet
cleft between her legs, True needed no urging. He had been scenting the sensual
musk of her since they met; he wanted to taste her.
“Yes, oh! Yes!” she cried when his tongue began to lick her aching pussy.
“Yes! Oh, yes yes yes!”
Suddenly a flood of hot cunt juice gushed from the squealing woman’s pussy
hole and she experienced the first of several orgasms she would have that
night. Her hands clenched True’s head and her thighs closed around it, holding
him in position as he continued to lick her cunt and suck on her clit, drinking
in her profusely flowing love juices. Over the edge she went once more, screaming
at the top of her lungs as she let the rippling sensations of her orgasm
spread through her. Then, as suddenly as it had begun, it ended. She let
out one final scream of joy to the universe and lay still, panting and gasping
for breath.
“Well, that was nice.” True smiled up at her, his face dripping with her
sweet cum.
“Nice?” Janet panted. “Nice? Honey, that was heaven. Nirvana. And I wanna
go there again.” Suddenly she sprang up and moved above True. With her hand,
she directed him onto his back, then guided his erect cock into her cunt
and began the ride to ecstasy again.
In the suite’s living room, Noel too was getting her cunt stuffed. Brad had
a marvelous cock and he knew how to use it. They were in spoon position,
lying on their right sides, he behind her, evenly stroking in and out.
“Ohhh, that’s just right. Nice and even. Just, just let it build. Slowly.
Yes. Just let it build.”
“Noel, you’re so good. Your pussy is like velvet.”
“Here, let me show you what I can really do with it.” Noel was proud of her
sexual abilities. She was among the very best when it came to sex. She began
to sit up, guiding Brad with her. “That’s it, baby, stay with me. Stay inside
me.” They moved into a sitting position. Noel began to move herself up and
down on his big cock.
“Now, feel this.”
Noel shifted from up and down to around and around, contracting and relaxing
her cunt muscles as she churned. Brad had never felt anything like it. No
wonder she was a professional sex star.
“I don’t know about you, Brad baby, but this always makes me cum, and I don’t
think I can hold back any longer.”
“Then don’t, don’t. I’ve been holding back. I wanted it to last.”
“Don’t worry, baby. Cum with me now but don’t worry, I’ll make sure you cum
with me again.” Noel redoubled her efforts, pushing Brad and herself toward
an ecstatic peak. “Cum with me, Brad. Shoot it in me. I want to feel your
cum!”
“Yes. Yes. I’m coming!”
“We’re coming!”
And they were. Brad’s hot sperm jetted upward into her fuck hole while her
love juices gushed downward in a flood over his cock. He bucked wildly, jabbing
his rigid pole into her while she continued to slam herself against him.
Spurt after spurt of hot, sticky jizz shot into her, and Noel felt fireworks
explode in her brain. Brad felt his climax spreading from his cock throughout
his body, infusing it with a pleasant and relaxed warmth. Noel sank back
into his arms and he hugged her tightly.
“That was so good. I feel so good. Noel, you are so….”
“Good?”
“I was goin’ t’say fabulous.”
“Say ‘fabulous’. I like ‘fabulous’ better.”
They laughed.
In the bedroom, True and Janet were also laughing. Sprawled on the floor,
they snuggled in each other’s arms.
“I’m sorry,” said True. “I slipped out.”
“Just as I was coming.”
“Both of us were. And I did. Look at the mess I made.” True could hardly
control his laughter.
Janet looked at the dribbles of cum on the bedcovers, then realized some
had gotten on her as well. She rubbed her face and breasts, feeling for the
goo. Her laughter was as riotous and uncontrollable as his. “I think... I
think you got some up my nose.”
“I told you we’d never be able to hold that position.”
“What position was that?” another voice asked. Brad and Noel walked into
the room, arms around each other.
“Hi, honey. We fall down and go boom.” She couldn’t make the giggles stop.
“What... what we tried to do was Janet on her back, shoulders mostly, legs
up, with me standing, trying to fuck her. We had it going for a bit, but
maybe if it wasn’t a waterbed. Just no balance.”
“But it was fun.”
Noel knelt beside Janet who still cuddled with True. “Would you mind if I
did something?” the flame-haired harlot asked.
“Go right ahead.”
Noel bent forward and began licking True’s cum off Janet’s neck and breasts.
“Ummm, your tongue feels nice.”
“I should hope so.” Noel continued to lick lovingly. Her talented tongue
made circles about Janet’s breasts, flicked about her nipples. Noel planted
soft kisses up and down the front of Janet’s trembling body and then began
kissing her mouth, twining her snake-like tongue around Janet’s.
For her part, the sexy swinger returned Noel’s passion. She’d had few experiences
with women, but she enjoyed the sensations of woman-to-woman lovemaking,
and she certainly knew what to do to heighten their pleasure.
Clasping Noel’s face in both hands, Janet held her tightly and pressed her
gently backward to the carpet.
Soon she was licking Noel’s prime pussy with rapid flicks of her long tongue.
The two swingers switched to a sixty-nine position and brought each other
off while the men watched.
After a time, Brad remarked: “Y’know, I think th’ ladies might’ve forgotten
that we are even here.”
True laughed. “Whatever are we going to do about it?”
“Remind them that we’re still here. That we are men.”
“No need to do that,” Noel said looking over at them. “We know what
you are.”
Janet and Noel sat up, and Janet joined in the good-natured ribbing. “It’s
not that we don’t want to play, but what’ve y’all you got to offer?”
Both men approached and pointed to their erections.
“Okay,” said Janet.
“Works for me,” agreed Noel.
* * * * * * *
The waterbed easily accommodated the four swingers. The wet, wanting pussies
of Noel and Janet easily accommodated the sturdy cocks of Brad and True.
Janet was riding True’s rigid rod for all she was worth, while Noel got her
pretty pussy plowed from behind by Brad.
“Fuck me, that’s it, fuck me! Do it. Do it. Get me off again!” the redheaded
swinger screamed as she rammed herself back against Brad’s thrusting cock.
“Yes, fuck me!”
“I am fucking you, I am.” Brad pumped harder. “And now get ready and cum
with me ‘cause I’m about to cum.”
Noel redoubled her exertions as well, letting herself go completely until
she went over the orgasmic edge. Her fiery cunt contracted and expanded rhythmically
on the tall Texan’s joystick. Electricity shot through every nerve in her
body and she came. Hard. Intensely. Fully.
Janet and True were not far behind. Their own screams and shouts echoed those
of Noel and Brad. Janet rode True’s hard cock to fulfillment, thrashing about
like a wild woman until orgasmic bliss fired throughout her consciousness.
All four lay side-by-side on the bed, physically drained and emotionally
happy.
Their tremendous orgasms had raised them to a high level of sensuality. Almost
as one their spirits floated on soft winds of erotic energy. They stayed
this way for a long time.
Though no one wanted to break the mood, Janet and Brad could feel when it
was time to go. They got out of bed and showered, enjoying the water, the
lather and their playful touches and squeezes of each other’s bodies. They
were still erotically high; the experience with the Pagan swingers had been
incredible.
In the living room, they found Noel and True dressed in terrycloth robes.
“We thoroughly enjoyed having you. And I mean that in more ways than one,”
True joked.
“And we enjoyed being with the two of you,” Janet replied. “This was a once
in a lifetime experience, getting it on with two famous porn stars.”
“We aim to please,” commented Noel.
“It doesn’t have to be this only time. Janet, Brad, look us up the next time
you’re in LA.”
“We’ll do that. True, Noel, this has been great. Just great.”
“Thank you.” said Noel, and meant it. She and True always enjoyed sharing
their sexuality with others. It gave them great joy to do so.
The four embraced in a group hug of good feeling and shared joy, and then
Janet and Brad left.
In the corridor to the elevator Brad said, “That was fun wasn’t it, Jan?
But it really may be a one time thing.” He pushed the button for the elevator.
“Oh, I dunno,” replied Janet. “They did invite us back. But there is that
e-mail we sent to their friend, Lesiah Thrace. Maybe….” She let her meaning
trail off as the elevator doors opened and they stepped in. The doors slid
shut and she embraced her husband with a warm and passionate kiss.
“Oh, Brad. I love you,” she said.
Brad held his wife tightly. “Oh, Janet. I love you too.”
In the suite, True kicked back in an easy chair. He clicked on the audio/visual
system with a remote. “We never did watch much of that movie.” The S.L.U.T.s
appeared on the screen once more. “Who knows, with a little stimulation like
this, I might be able to go for it one more time.”
“In that case,” began Noel, “let me help that stimulation along. My way.”
She took the remote from his hands and clicked the A/V off.
“Hey!”
“My way.” Noel doffed her robe and turned off the lights, plunging the room
into darkness. Only her sleek silhouette could be seen in the light of the
spring moon coming through the terrace windows.
“You want stimulation, I’ll give you stimulation. She walked slowly toward
him and sank onto the chair taking his cock into her mouth.
True sighed.
Copyright © 2002 Taliesin the Bard. All Rights Reserved. Used With
Permission.
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