The Bodyman 2 Frank's apartment

A story by Joe.

In a perfect world we would not have to worry about diseases, as this is a story and a complete work of fiction no one uses protection. We don't live in a perfect world, please practice safe sex.

Standard disclaimers apply. No one was harmed in the making of this story and it is just that, a story. It contains sexual scenes between men and young teen males so this offends you or you live in an area where laws prohibit you from reading adult literature then you should move on.

I wasn't really sure why I was so excited at going over to Frank's apartment on Saturday. I knew I wanted to see his big hard cock again but didn't know why. There was a certain amount of excitement in sneaking around without anyone knowing but all of my thoughts and anticipation seemed to be centered on seeing Frank naked again.

Friday seemed to drag on and on. Brian and I didn't spend much time in the shop, which was ok with me. When I was in there, Frank would catch my eye and smile when no one was around. After my aunt and uncle got home, they took me out for dinner and a movie. The latest James Bond flick, `Diamonds are forever'. Not a bad movie and it killed the evening. Unfortunately when I went to bed all I could think about was the next day. My uncle had left me with a list of chores to do and the longest was cutting the grass. That would take me at least 2 hours to do and the rest of the list was designed to keep me busy for the entire day. Finally after tossing and turning in bed for over an hour I decided to cut the grass and then play the sick for the rest of the chores. All I had to do was finish the lawn and then wait till one of them called at lunchtime to check up on me as they always did, then I could have the rest of the afternoon with Frank.

Saturday began like the rest of the week had been; hot and sunny. After breakfast with my aunt and uncle I went out to cut the grass. It took me much longer than the two hours I had figured and it was after 11 by the time I put the lawn mower away. With any luck I would get my expected phone call right at 12. I went in and had a shower to wash away the sticky grass clippings and waited for the phone call. Finally at 1pm the phone rang. I put on my best sickly voice as I answered. It was my aunt and of course she was all concerned for my health. For a second I feared she would come home from would to doctor me up but I assured her it was just a touch of the stomach flu, which seemed to placate her.

After hanging up the phone, I ran out the door barely stopping long enough to close it behind me. I had changed into my tight shorts that Frank liked. Frank lived on a couple streets over and maybe a block or two down in the new apartment buildings. I fished out his apartment number that I had written down on a piece of paper and began running to my destination.

I looked at the button panel in front of the building and found #204. `F. Klein' was written beside it in block letters. I had found him and pushed the button, then waited.

I waited and waited and then pushed the button again. Finally after about 5 minutes of pushing that button and waiting I was about to give up and go home dejected, a voice came over the loud speaker.

"Hello?" Came Frank's voice sounding very tinny.

"Hi Frank, it's Bradley."

"Oh, oh good, I didn't think you were coming, come on in." He said and I heard the door buzzer. I pulled the door and went in. I didn't bother waiting for the elevator as Frank only lived on the second floor. I quickly found his apartment and knocked. The door opened quickly and Frank appeared with a big smile on his face. He was dressed swimming trunks and no shirt.

"Come on in. I was just out on my balcony sun tanning." He explained

I went in and he showed me around his spacious apartment, but not into a couple of closed doors. He led me into the living room and showed me his view. His apartment had a large balcony that was boarded in along the bottom three feet from all sides. He opened the sliding door and we went out through some sheer curtains to enjoy the view. Below was a medium sized communal swimming pool that was presently being used by several of the tenants and their kids. They splashed and made noise in reckless abandon. I silently wished I could jump in the pool for a quick splash myself.

We talked awhile out on the balcony before he led me back inside.

"Would you like something to drink, coke, root beer?"

"Yeah, a root beer would be good."

"Ok, one root beer coming up, I hope you don't mind but I'm going to have a real beer."

"Nope not at all."

"Good." He said as he went to the fridge.

"I'm glad you decided to come over. Like I said, I didn't think you were coming." He said calling out from inside the fridge.

"Nah, my uncle gave me a bunch of chores to do and then I had to wait for the phone call to see if everything was ok."

"Ahhh I see." Handing me a cold bottle of root beer.

"Thanks." I smiled at him.

"Cheers." He said clinking his bottle of beer against my root beer.

"Cheers." I responded.

"Have a seat and lets talk."

I did as I was told and plopped down in a large chair. For a bachelor his apartment was quite nicely decorated and furnished. I looked around briefly again and noticed he had a telescope and some elaborate camera equipment on a table by the balcony door.

"What furniture do you need help with?" I asked naively.

He smiled at me for a second.

"Oh don't you worry about that. I got someone else to help me. I'm glad you wore those cutoffs again. Did you wear them for me?"

"Yeah. I like them too."

"They sure show your butt off nicely. I take it you noticed my camera equipment. It's a little hobby of mine. Would you mind if I took a couple shots of you wearing those cutoffs? They sure are sexy."

"Ah yeah, I guess that would be ok. What is that thing on the bottom of the one camera?"

"It's a auto winder, so I don't have to advance the film, just press the shutter and go."

"Ohh I see."

"Good, just give me a second and I will be right back."

He got up and went down the hallway into one of the closed doors. I got up and began looking at some of his camera equipment and then had a look through the telescope. It was aimed across the pool deck and into the bedroom of another apartment building. I found the focus and adjusted it slowly until things became clear. It appeared to be a boy's bedroom. Several plastic models adorned the shelves as well as toy cars I knew as Hot Wheels were scattered around the floor. A small made bed was in the center of the room in clear view through the telescope.

"I see you discovered my telescope too." Frank said from behind me.

"Er, yeah, sorry!" I said beginning to back away from it. He had changed into a large housecoat

"No, No its ok. Actually that would make a great shot. Look back in again while I take a couple pictures." Frank commanded as he picked up one of his cameras. I did as I was told and refocused on the room in view. I heard the shutter of the camera click a few times.

"Can you undo the top button of your cutoffs and pull them down slightly?" He asked from behind me. I did as I was asked again and pulled my shorts down to give him a little butt cleavage. He clicked off several more shots.

"Now take off your t-shirt."

I did so and more pictures were taken

"What do you see?"

"Looks like a boy's bedroom."

"Yeah that is apartment #230, the boy's name is Billy and he is about 10."

"Why do you look into his room?"

"I like to watch him, just like I like to watch you."

"Oh, what does he do?"

"Nothing mostly, just plays with his cars. Its what his dad does with him that interests me."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"His dad sometimes comes in late at night and pays him a visit."

"You mean to tuck him in?" I asked naively again.

"Yeah something like that."

"Oh ok."

"Do you mind if I take a couple more pictures?"

"No not at all. What are you going to do with them?"

"Add them to my collection."

"You have a collection?"

"Yeah, its modest but growing."

"Can I see?"

"Maybe later, ok?"

"Ok." I said, a little dejected.

"Ok can you go back to the telescope and look through it again, then turn you head back towards me and give me one of your big smiles?"

I peered through the eyepiece and adjusted my cutoffs lower. I heard the camera click several times again.

"Ok, now turn and smile."

I turned and gave him one of my biggest smiles.

"Perfect" He said as the camera clicked and whirred.

"No can you get on all fours and crawl towards the camera?"


He had me pose in several more shots taking pictures from all angles. The total shoot lasted for about 20 minutes only stopping occasionally to reload the camera. By the time we were done his housecoat was well tented out and I was completely naked. I noticed several times as he moved about for certain camera angles that his housecoat would flip open and his large cock would appear briefly but every time that happened he would simply retie the garment.

"Ok, I think I got enough for now. Are you hungry or thirsty? I could use another beer." He said tossing me a large towel to wrap around my waist.

"Yeah another root beer would be good."

"Ok, be back in a flash." He assured me as he went into the kitchen. This time however he seemed to take a little longer. Maybe it was just me wanting his company all the time. The photo shoot more than turned me on and now as I sat on the sofa with only the towel for modestly, I began to hope that Frank would want to play like we did a couple days ago. Little did I know then.

He appeared in short order holding two bottles. The bottle he gave me was a different brand of root beer and when I took a sip it tasted strange. I figured it was just a different brand and took a big gulp. Frank sat down beside me. His housecoat opened showing his upper thigh but his cock was still buried inside the material.

"So my little one, did you enjoy the other day?"

"Yeah it was fun."

"Good, I enjoyed it allot too. I can't tell you how much I looked forward to today."

"Can we play some more like we did?

"Sure, we can do anything you want. Maybe more too. How is the root beer?"

"Good. I like it cold."

"Mmmmmmm. I like it hot." He cooed in my ear as he leaned over to me and ran his hand up my bare leg.

"Are you sure your cousin never took your cock in his mouth."

"Ahuh, he wanted to but I wouldn't let him."

"Oh,, I see. Have another drink of your root beer." He commanded as he rubbed my inner thigh.

"Your thighs are so soft. Just as you little bum was the other day." He whispered and began kissing my neck and shoulders. My head began to feel strange, his kisses turned me on even more and when he began caressing my balls my cock began to twitch.

My cousin Gary once told me this was called a dry orgasm. After the twitching stopped I took another big gulp of my root beer.

"That's it, you drink all of the root beer all up."

"Its good." I assured him.

"Oh yeah, so good." He sighed.

"Can I see your big penis?"

"Sure." He said and opened his housecoat. His cock was pointing up and it looked even bigger in the afternoon light. I reached down and grabbed it with both hands, marveling at its size. Frank sighed again and bent down, kissing my neck again. He slowly worked his way lower, stopping at my nipples to suck and kiss them. Somewhere in the back of my mind a voice was saying not to let him do this but it was in a deep fog and it was soon replaced by an overwhelming feeling of happiness as he worked his lips and tongue lower and lower. Frank readjusted his body away from me to move his head right down to my lap and I had to let go of his monster meat. He took my boy cock into his mouth and began sucking, bobbing his head up and down. I held his head down over my cock and then I felt my balls spasm harder than ever before. Then something happened that never happened before. At first I thought I was peeing into his mouth but it came in pulses, not many, only a few but Frank moaned and sucked all the harder. What a wonderful feeling washed over me, like getting everything you ever wanted at Christmas but ten times that. He sucked for a couple more minutes before lifting his head.

"I think someone just had his first real orgasm."

"Did I shoot white stuff?"

"Oh yeah, very tasty too. I'm honored to have gotten your first load."

"Wow man, that was too cool." I sighed slumping back into the sofa.

"Oh, you're young. There are many more now where that came from." He said as he lower his head back down. This time however he didn't take my still hard cock in his mouth, he instead began to lick my tiny ball sack and up and down the inside of my thighs. My head was really becoming foggy and I was only dimly aware of what he was doing. It was almost as if I were asleep but still awake somehow and I had no will to do anything. He grabbed my hips and pulled me so I was almost laying out flat. Then he pushed my legs up over his own head and continued licking my thighs and balls. He began to work down further to my butt until he found my hole with his tongue. He tentatively touched it with the tip of his tongue, flicking it gently. I felt my pucker twitch as it tickled in spite of my condition. He touched my hole again with his tongue but this time more bravely and waited for a reaction. My hole puckered and relaxed once again.

"I think someone likes that. How is your root beer? Did you finish it yet?"

"Mmmm no not yet."

"Well, drink up." He said. It was like a command that I couldn't resist. I took the nearly empty bottle and finished it in 3 gulps.

"Good boy. Now just relax for a minute." Frank commanded as he got up and removed his housecoat completely. He walked slowly over to the table with the cameras on them and loaded a fresh roll of film into one.

I lay on the sofa not able to do anything but sport a hardon that seemed like it was going to burst. I couldn't even sum up the energy to stroke my cock at that point.

"Smile for the camera."

I did as he told me and gave him a big smile but not moving.

"Good, nice shot." He spoke as the camera whirred.

"Ok, now play with your cock."

Once again I did as I was instructed, the energy to play with my self came freely. He took several more pictures of me fondling my cock.

"Ok now with your other hand I want you to lift your leg and keep playing with your cock." I did so freely and the camera clicked.

"Now reach down further with the hand that is holding your leg and touch your butt hole with your fingers." I did that and heard the camera click several times

"Good. Now I want you to push one of you fingers inside your hole."

Once again I did as I was instructed and eased a finger into my own hole. The camera clicked and whirred.

"Beautiful, Great shot. How does it feel?"

"Feels funny, but ok." I said fuzzily.

"Don't worry it will feel great in a while. Now I want you to sit up and I'm going to feed you my cock. You are going to take it in your mouth and suck on it."

"Ohhhh, I don't know." I said still protesting through the fog in my mind.

"Still not there yet huh? That's ok, in a few more minutes. Hmm, in the mean time let me show you some of my collection." He said as he took my hand and pulled me up.

Frank led me down the hallway and opened one of the doors and flipped on the light.

The room was fairly small with a chemical smell. He explained to me through my haze that is was his darkroom and photo storage room. Several strips of negatives hung on a line drying as did a few larger photos. He went over to a drawer and removed a small stack of photos and handed them to me. Through the fog in my head I recognized what the picture was of. It was slightly grainy but it showed the boy's room across the pool in apartment #230. It was dark but the aperture in the camera had obviously been stopped down to let in the most light as possible. The first couple pictures showed the boy in his bed lying on his back. His daddy was kissing his forehead but his hand was underneath the blankets. After that the man's head had moved down and he was busy sucking on the boy's cock. In the next picture the boy was now sitting up at the side of his bed and it looked like he had the man's cock in his mouth. It was too dark to see anything clearly.

The next picture showed the boy lying on his stomach on the bed, his pajamas were pulled down to his ankles and his little bottom stuck up in the half-light. Dad had his pants down and was just kneeling on the bed.

The last couple shots, dad was lying on top of the boy.

"Do you know what they are doing?"

"My cousin says that is making love like he showed me in the guy magazines."

"Yeah, that is one way to put it. Dad has his cock inside little Billy's ass."

"Oh, I guess that is what Gary wanted me to do to him."


"Yeah, he made me promise not to tell anyone."

"Don't worry, I wont say anything. So did you guys do it?"

"No, We were going to try it but we never could get the time."

"Oh I'm sure it will when you go home."

"Yeah I guess. Does it hurt? Sometimes when I have a big turd it hurts allot."

"It does at first. Little Billy here has been doing it with his dad for quite a while now." Frank said handing me a few more photos. These pictures were much clearer and brighter.

"These were taken last weekend. Billy's mom must have been away as Dad is getting a nooner." The pictures showed Billy now on his back and dad was between his small legs. The last shot Dad's head was back and he looked like he was having his orgasm.

"And how often did you say they do this?"

"Couple times a week, that I have seen. It's a good thing for him that the bed through the window is only visible to my apartment."

I sat down on a chair and looked sleepily at the pictures. Both of them seemed to be enjoying themselves so it couldn't be that bad.

"Come on, I think you are ready now."

"What do you mean?" I inquired but he never responded, he just grabbed my wrist and led me out of the room. I went along obediently not seeming to have any free will. Frank led me into his bedroom and sat me on his bed. He closed the curtains slightly and told me to stay put. I sat on the bed and looked around. It was pretty much like any other bedroom I had seen. Night stands, dresser, closets and a bathroom that people called 'on suites'.

Frank returned in a moment with some of his camera gear and placed it on the night stand and looked at me grinning.

"How about sucking my cock now?"

I never responded verbally, I just raised my hands up and motioned for him to come closer.

"Yeah I thought so." He said taking my head in his hands. His large cock head found my lips and I parted them reluctantly, opening my mouth wider.

"Ohhhhh yeah, that's nice baby. Suck your daddies big cock like in the picture."

I figured dreamily he was referring to little Billy and his Dad.

Frank pushed his cock further and further into my mouth until I gagged. He seemed mildly upset that I would do that and pulled from my mouth.

"Baby, you are biting down on my cock when you do that."

"Oh sorry, I will try harder but your penis is so big."

"Yes I know it's a big cock, but I think you can take it, just like your ass will." He moaned. . Then reached over, picked up his camera and snapped a few shots of his cock in my mouth.

He pumped my mouth a little deeper before pulling his dripping cock away from my sucking lips. "Good little cocksucker, but lets try something else."

"What?" I asked, still looking hungrily at his meat.

"We are going to make love like little Billy and his daddy." He explained setting down his camera

"Oh, I guess so. Please don't hurt me though." I tried to plead.

"Nonsense, you will love it."

"Oh, ok."

"I just have to prep you a little first."

Reaching into the nightstand he pulled out a small tube of something.

"Lay down on your back and pull your legs up." He commanded and I did it.

Frank ran his hands over my thighs and bum softly for a moment before putting a glob of what was in the tube on my hole. It was cold and it tingled, but I felt it through the haze in my brain. He slowly worked the liquid deeper and deeper in and around my ass.

"Fuck kid your ass is so tight, I can hardly wait. I think I'd better use some of this on my cock or I'll blow my load too fast." He told me as he fingered my ass. I then heard the click ,whir from his camera.

"Ok, now roll over and lift your hips up slightly."

I did as he commanded again, not realizing what really was coming next. I lay there briefly as he massaged some of the tingly fluid onto his meat. He waited a few more minutes as he stroked and massaged my ass. Occasionally he would stick his finger into me and I think once or twice he pushed more than one in there but I couldn't really feel much now. I felt him move onto the bed and position himself behind me, spreading my legs more.

"Kid, this is what I've wanted to do to you since I first laid eyes on this cute little ass."

"Ohhhhh." I responded as I felt his large cock head run up and down between my ass cheeks. He played like that for a few more minutes before aligning his cock with my hole.

"Take a deep breath kid." I sucked in my breath through the pillow as he grabbed my hips and pushed.

He managed to get the entire head into me on the first shove.

"AAARRRRGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!" I screamed into the pillow. Despite the numbing stuff Frank had put on my hole it still hurt like crazy. He held his cock inside me not moving.

"Take it out!!!! Please!!!!!! Take it out!!!!" I wailed and batted behind me at his cock. He caught my arm and pinned it.

"No sorry kid, you've come this far." He explained and shoved his fat meat inside me deeper. That didn't hurt quite so much. I did notice that the fog in my head was now lifting somewhat. I guessed it was from the adrenaline release in my system.

"Ooooohhh yeah, ssoooooo tight." He hissed from behind me.

"OOOWWWWW!!!!!! Please take it out!!!!" I cried into the pillow.

"Fuck kid, just relax. It will stop hurting if you just calm down."

"No, No, No... Please take it out."

"Uh, Uh kid. If anything..." He started to say and pushed his heavy cock a little deeper.

I tried desperately to relax and it seemed like the pain was subsiding down there.

"Good kid, that's the spirit. I can feel you loosening up."

The pain was decreasing as were my tears but I continued to sob into the pillow.

He pulled is cock out slightly so just the head was still in me and tried to work it around and stretch out my backside. Through my half sobs I could hear the whir and clicking of his camera as he continued his photo shoot of our time together.

"Ok Brad, another deep breath."

This time he sunk his cock right down into me. I felt his pubes on my small bum as he crushed his hips into me. The pain was less intense now and it felt like I had to take a big shit.

"Ohhh yeah, nothing like a piece of fresh virgin boy pussy."

I moaned into the pillow and could hear the camera again.

"Dam it, I'm out of film." He complained.

"Just as well. There will be another time." Frank said to himself.

I lay on my stomach half sobbing on his bed with Frank's hefty cock buried deep inside my body. He just held it there enjoying the feeling of his new prize. My head was clearing quickly now and I lifted my face out of the pillow and looked over my shoulder.

"Good, good I see the drug is almost worn off. Now we both can enjoy this together."

"What do you mean drug?"

"Oh don't worry, its just a little sedative a pharmacist friend of mine makes up for me. No harm done and it wears off fast. It does make its victim very co-operative however."

"Ohhh why though?"

"Sorry, but I had to have you like this. You are so sexy."

"It hurt so much, why did you do this to me, I thought you said you wouldn't hurt me."

"Yeah I know, and to be honest with you I did say it did hurt at first. It doesn't hurt near as much now though, does it?"

"No." I admitted.

"Good, and in a few minutes it will feel really good."

"Are you going to take it out?" I asked.

"Oh, I will, but after we make love." He explained.

"Are we making love? Like in those pictures? Like Gary wanted me to do to him? Like Billy and his dad?"

"Ahuh, but this is only just the beginning. I'm going to push and pull my cock in and out of your tight little ass. That is part of making love or fucking as some like to call it."

"I heard some big kids say that word and my mom says it's a really bad word. Is this what fucking is?"

"Yeah kid, but not like some do it. Some men and women do it differently. This is how men do it." He continued to explain.

"Some men stick their penises in women's pussies and shoot their white stuff, that how they make babies."

"Are you going to shoot your white stuff in me?"

"Oh yeah kid. Very soon."

"Oh, will you make a baby in me?"

Frank chuckled again briefly from behind me before grabbing my hips again.

"No, Guys can't have babies. Especially from a load up their bum."

"Oh, good. I don't want to have a baby." I replied and relaxed my face back into the pillow.

"MMm... ok. Here we go." He said and began withdrawing his cock out of my hole to the tip. My insides felt empty now and for some reason I wished I had that full feeling back. I got my wish in a second as he sunk back into me.

"Mmmmmmmmm.. Yeah!!!" Frank moaned and pumped me again.

"Oooooooo." I cried out as his cock touched something inside my ass.

"Did that feel good little one?"

I nodded my head up and down in the pillow and he pumped his meat in and out again, this time a little faster.

"Ok Brad?"

I nodded again, enjoying that feeling inside. Every time he brushed that spot it made the rest of the pain go away. He slow fucked me for a few minutes, enjoying the feeling.

I never realized at first that I was beginning to push back against his thrusts.

"You are liking this now, aren't you little one?"

I nodded my head again and he began to speed up his movements and was soon relentlessly pounding his cock into my little bum. He lasted another 5 minutes, alternately slowing down and speeding up, and then finally he grabbed my hips really hard and shoved his cock deep into my bowels. I felt his cock throb and he cried out into the room,

"Ooooooohhh yeahhhhhhh, Fuckkkk!!!!!!!"

I felt his boiling cum flood into my belly as his cock spewed out its contents. He must have let go a torrent of sperm as his cock continuously spasmed over and over.

Finally when it was all over he collapsed onto me in a gasping for air. It was really hard to with his weight on top of me and I began to struggle. He shifted slightly and I felt his softening meat begin to pull out. With most of his body off me I could relax and catch my breath. He reached out with one of his big calloused hands and wrapped around my shoulders holding me still with his hips partly over my bum and his cock still plugged into my backside.

"Kid, that was wonderful, Thank you for giving that up for me."

"I don't think I had a choice from the minute I walked in the door." I said with some attitude.

He smiled at me as he opened his eyes.

"Actually, you never had a choice from Thursday when we first messed around. I usually get what I want." He said closing his eyes again.

"Oh, I see." I answered and closed my eyes sleepily, feeling the after effects of the drug he gave me

"Ahuh. It was so nice." He said drifting off.

Sometime later, much later I felt his cock pull out from my ass. The empty feeling brought me back to reality as much as Frank moving off me.

"Come on kid, you better get up. It's after 4."

"What? No kidding? Really?" I turned over and felt my bum hole convulse. My insides gave a lurch and cramped hard.

"Bathroom is that way." Frank said pointing and reading my expression.

I held my belly and ran to the toilet, just in time to dump the contents of my innards into the bowl. I heard Frank leave the bedroom as the cramps began to subside. Finally I thought the worse was over and washed myself up as best I could. After wrapping a towel around myself I went out to find Frank. He was in the living room and peering through the telescope.

"Hey." I said.

"Hi Brad, feeling better?"

"Ahuh. Kind of caught me off guard."

"Yeah, no problem. Happens sometime. Come see." He said pointing to the telescope.

I went over and peered into the eyepiece. It was still on little Billy's bedroom and now it was being used. Billy and his dad were busy.

"Looks like mom is away again." Frank said as he stood beside me looking down towards the window.

I looked back into the telescope and watched the scene. Billy didn't really do much except lie on his back with his little legs on dad's shoulders. Dad rutted and grunted for all he was worth. The scene was beginning to get me excited again until I felt my insides cramp again. I broke off in a dead run for the bathroom and evacuated my bowels again. I could barely touch my sphincter to wipe myself as it was so sore. When I finally came out of the bathroom again Frank had mounted one of his cameras onto the telescope and was clicking pictures.

"I guess I better get going, my aunt and uncle are usually home by 5." I told him as I struggled into my cutoffs.

"Yeah, sure. Thanks for coming by. See you at work Monday?" He said indifferently.

"Yeah, I guess so."

I was really confused by his attitude. When I first got there he was all loving and caring, now all he wanted was to take pictures of the boy across the complex. He quickly let me out of his apartment and I walked slowly home confused by the day's events. My sore backside wouldn't let me walk faster anyway, until I got to about a block of my house. My insides cramped again, so I broke off in a half-hearted run to home. I made it just in time. As it turned out I made several more trips to the bathroom that evening and it made for a perfect cover story for my phony sickness earlier that day.

Part 3 is coming soon

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