Salvation Louisiana - The Barn - IC thread
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				Title: <strong>Salvation Louisiana - The Barn - IC thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>01-01-2015, 18:02:15</strong>
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				The Barn is the building that houses most of WCPs production branch. It owes its name to the fact that it was originally a barn which was converted to house their new enterprise. However the building has been converted and expanded to many times that little is left of the original structure. Yet it still has kept its name. <br><br>The entire bottom floor is devoted to several sets where they shoot their porn. These sets would vary from generic bedrooms, old-fashioned hotel rooms to country-style bars and even a few sets made to look like an <em>actual</em> barn.<br><br>The rest of the building is devoted to office space and storage, as well as editing rooms, sound booths, ...<br><br>Basically everyone involved in the production side of things would work there, from the performers to the directors, but also the accountants, the web masters who update the website, ...<br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Salvation Louisiana - The Barn - IC thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>01-01-2015, 18:06:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/cd/Amber_Marsellis_Head.jpg)</div><strong>Character name : </strong>Amber Marsellis (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=220123.msg10843605#msg10843605)<br><strong>Who : </strong> Mark Collins, Kylie Madison, Stephen Gates<br><strong>Where : </strong> The Barn - the "hayloft" set<br><hr><br>As they were setting up for the next shot, Amber lit up a smoke. It was a nasty habit that she never quite was able to shake, though she got it down to four or five smokes a day. There was no smoking allowed inside the building but Amber ignored that rule and most of the time she got away with it. Amber had gotten in earlier that morning to shoot a new scene in the ongoing “Old Man Collins” series. She was quietly amused at how popular the series had gotten. The business sure had changed since her heyday as a performer, and now even WCP was using gimmicks to cater to very specific demographics amongst the porn enthusiasts. <br><br>She didn’t expect a lot of trouble, as both Mark and the woman he would be playing opposite that day, Kylie, had quite a bit of experience. New talent, whether they were male or female were a lot of trouble breaking in and Amber now preferred to primarily work with the more experienced performers. The set they were using was the one built to look like a hayloft. The simple narrative for this scene was that Mark would catch a farm girl lazing around when she should have been working, so as a punishment he would give her another type of 'work-out'. <br><br><strong>“Alright, let’s set up the establishing shot. Kylie, I want you to be rubbing your pussy when Mark comes in. Sit on that hay bale over there and undo your shorts, then give him a little show. The camera will follow Mark in from behind his shoulder. One or two minutes of rubbing your twat and then Mark will reveal his presence. Once we get that done, we’ll set up again for the actual fucking.”</strong> Amber operated the handheld device herself. She would wait for Kylie to get going and then she followed closely behind Mark as he entered the ‘hayloft’ and spied on Kylie. She shot Kylie’s masturbating from the perspective of Mark’s left shoulder. She used hand signals to give extra directions to Kylie. <br><br>Eventually Mark would speak up and interrupt the scene. <strong>“What on earth is going on in here?”</strong> Mark’s voice thundered with a surprising amount of conviction as he improvised the lines. Amber made sure to get a close-up of the faux surprise on Kylie’s face before ending the initial shoot. <strong>“And cut… I think that was fine, but let’s do a second take just to be sure. Kylie take five minutes before we start again.”</strong> She put down the camera and accepted the mug of coffee she got handed by one of the crew members. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Salvation Louisiana - The Barn - IC thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>mia h</strong> on <strong>01-01-2015, 21:06:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/00/Rebecca_Collins_Head.png)</div><strong>Character name : </strong>Rebecca Collins (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=220123.msg10837732#msg10837732)<br><strong>Who : </strong> Daisy Holiday <br><strong>Where : </strong> Rebecca's Office<br><br>Rebecca looked across at the computer screen as the alert popped up with an irritating ping, it had to be irritating otherwise Rebecca would have just ignored it. The alert was a reminder that some new hopeful was due for an interview in 5 minutes, interviews weren't Rebecca's favourite thing but that didn't mean she didn't find ways to make them entertaining even if it did mean more than one hopeful had run out of the building in tears. Rebecca thought it was better to find out that someone wasn't up to the job now instead during the 15th take of their first sex scene. Flipping open the folder on her desk Rebecca quickly scanned down the application form, it wasn't exactly impressive but a couple of WCP's bigger stars had worse application forms.<br><br>Rebecca looked out from her glass fronted office to see that more desks than normal were occupied, including one guy from the props department who never ventured into this part of the office. While Rebecca normally frowned on people slacking off having a bit more of an audience wouldn't be a bad thing and from number of people who had managed to make time in their busy days the girl coming in was apparently a hottie. The intercom sparked into life and slightly distorted voice of Rebecca's PA came through. <strong>"Your next appointment has arrived Rebecca." </strong>In other industries it would have been <em>"Miss Collins"</em> but once everyone has seen you naked standing on ceremony was pointless. <strong>"OK, Janet. Show her in and then give it 5 minutes."</strong> Rebecca leant back in her chair as she spotted a couple non-office workers talking, it was nice to see traditions like the betting pool on new hopefuls was still going strong.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Salvation Louisiana - The Barn - IC thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Praetoria</strong> on <strong>01-01-2015, 22:00:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/36/Kylie_Madison_Head.jpg)</div><strong>Character name : </strong>Kylie Madison (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=220123.msg10846593#msg10846593)<br><strong>Who : </strong> Mark Collins, Amber Marselis, Stephen Gates<br><strong>Where : </strong> The Barn - the "hayloft" set<br><hr>It was the early morning set calls that Dana hated the most. Not because she hated or was ashamed of what she did; that chicken had flown the coop years ago. No, she hated them because they meant that she didn't get to see her daughter off to school in the morning.&nbsp; Her mom would take care of it, of course, but Dana just wanted to spend as much time as she could with her daughter. Beth was going on 14, so Lord knows there weren't that many years left before she went on to better things.<br><br>Arriving at the studio about an hour and a half before the shoot was to start, Dana switched into her wardrobe and went over the shooting notes. By the time she was in a red shirt tied off under her tits to make them look a size bigger and a pair of Daisy Dukes, Dana had gotten fully into character as 'Kylie'<br><br>As Amber was giving the shooting instructions, Kylie was positioning herself on the hay bales, looking to see where Mark would be entering and positioning herself so that Amber would have a clear shot of her fingering herself. She liked working with Amber; the older starlet-turned-director had good instincts and knew how to let the actors and actresses just go. Not like that prima-donna film school wannabe last week; this was porn, for christsakes, not some art film for Sundance.<br><br>Her shorts were open, fly spread wide and showing off her lightly trimmed pubes. Kylie had her back arched with her tits pushed forward in an erotic pose. Her first two fingers of her left hand were spreading the lips of her pussy open, giving a tantalizing peek at her inner pink walls. Her right thumb started rubbing her clit, and Kylie began to lightly moan. <strong>"Mmmmm....yeah....ahhhh...." </strong>She slid first one finger into her cunt, slowly sliding it back and forth and giving a nice view of the slick moisture that coated it. Then another finger joined in and her moaning grew louder.<br><br>When Mark announced his presence,&nbsp; Kylie gasped and looked surprised, bolting up into a sitting position from the reclined, spread-legged pose she was in. <strong>"Mr. Collins..." </strong>she stammered as she frantically tried to cover her wet snatch.<strong> "I...I thought you were still in town..." </strong>There was a look on Kylie's face that resembled a doe caught in the headlights of a truck.<br><br>When Amber called for the cut, Kylie nodded. <strong>"Sure thing, Amber." </strong>A stage hand gave her a small towel and she wiped her pussy and fingers dry for the second take. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Salvation Louisiana - The Barn - IC thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Foxy DeVille</strong> on <strong>02-01-2015, 05:41:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e9/Daisy_Holiday_Head.jpg)</div><strong>Character name : </strong>Daisy Holiday (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=220123.msg10829181#msg10829181)<br><strong>Who : Rebecca Collins</strong> <br><strong>Where : Rebecca's Office</strong><br><hr><br>Marley Hopkins (http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/d5/c6/65/d5c665683fe149f7c4accd713b25360c.jpg) wasn't quite sure what she was getting into but she knew it was something she had to do. She was a gal with dreams and only her tight little body to make them come true. Luckily Salvation had just the thing for her. Porn was what made the Collins name a big deal in town and porn would do the same for Marley. She just had to make it through this interview. Her country gal outfit was more than just a plan to appeal to WCP's niche, it really was what Marley was. She hoped her fresh-faced cuteness appealed to Rebecca Collins. It seemed to work on the guys she had passed but it really wasn't hard to get a fella to look. Impressing the head of HR was a whole other ball game. Marley waited patiently for the PA to let her boss know she was there and let her enter.<br><br><strong>"Hi, Miss Collins!"</strong> she said perkily with a smile. <strong>"I'm Marley Hopkins. Well, Daisy Holiday when I get hired. Uh... <em>if</em> I get hired. Sorry if I jumped the gun there. Just a mite excited. So how are you?</strong>"<br><br>A slight blush appeared on Marley's tan face. Two seconds and she already felt like she had blown it with her babbling. Nothing she could do now but hang on until the bitter end.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Salvation Louisiana - The Barn - IC thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>mia h</strong> on <strong>02-01-2015, 16:12:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/00/Rebecca_Collins_Head.png)</div><strong>Character name : </strong>Rebecca Collins (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=220123.msg10837732#msg10837732)<br><strong>Who : </strong> Daisy Holiday <br><strong>Where : </strong> Rebecca's Office<br><br>It took Rebecca about two seconds to see why the small discreet audience had assembled in the office, the girl who walked in was definately a looker having her face on the WCP website was bound to draw traffic from all over. Also the girl didn't seem to be lacking in confidence as she'd already pick out a stage name for when she started, Rebecca gave the girl a wry smile <strong>"That's fine Marley everyone gets a little nervous and over eager on thier first visit to the Barn. And I'm doin just fine thank you."</strong> Rebecca looked a little more closely at Marley's face and then back down at the application form <strong>"Hopkins? Your folks own the farm on the other side of town right? I've met your mom a few times and can see there's a certain resemblance."</strong> In truth Rebecca wouldn't have been able to pick Marley's parents out of line up but it was always interesting to see how prospective starlets reacted to being compared to their parents.<br><br>Rebecca opened a drawer in her desk and pulled out small handheld video camera, she popped open the little stand on the camera and set it down on the desk and started recording. <strong>"So your parents, how do they feel about you getting naked and fucking people on camera?"</strong> The town of Salvation had grown to accept the Collins farm over the years but there were a few people who reacted badly when their offspring had started working for WCP, while the question was blunt it gave Rebecca a good idea if there might be trouble ahead.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Salvation Louisiana - The Barn - IC thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>02-01-2015, 16:22:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/36/Mark_Collins_Head.jpg)</div><strong>Character name : </strong>Mark Collins (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=220123.msg10830671#msg10830671)<br><strong>Who : </strong> Amber Marsellis, Kylie Madison, Stephen Gates<br><strong>Where : </strong> The Barn - the "hayloft" set<br><hr><br>Mark had been surprised from day one at how popular the “Old Man Collins” series had become. It had been pitched to him by his two nephews and he had gone along with it deciding it couldn’t hurt to try. But since it had started nearly two years ago, it had been one of their best-selling series online, perpetually staying in the top five of purchases and page-views. It even sold a decent amount on the ever shrinking DVD market.<br><br>No longer being 21, Mark made sure to pace himself and not appear in too many scenes. He would work an average of four to six days a month. He had work booked for two days that week and had been relieved to learn that his partner in this scene was Kylie. He had worked with her on several occasion and she was an “old pro” at age 30. She was of course still young enough to be his granddaughter, but she wasn’t as frightfully young as some of the other girls who worked for the company. <br><br>Mark trusted Amber as a director and as a person. He even had a think for the woman back in the day, but as he had still been married back then, he had never acted upon his attraction. As most of the performers, Mark used the assistance of little blue pills to keep his cock going, though Kylie certainly was enough of a looker that he didn’t really need the help to get it up for her. He had worked up something of a sweat at watching the girl finger her own twat and felt some relief that Amber yelled “cut” to reset for another go.<br><br>After their five minute interval, they redid the 'intro' and Amber was seemingly content with the pair of takes, because she had the crew set up for the next scene. Amber called Kylie and Mark with her to explain the next portion. <strong>“Alright, pretty basic stuff for this one. Mark, you give her a telling to for skipping work and masturbating instead, then you pull your cock out and tell her to work off her debt with her mouth. Kylie honey, we’re probably going to be shooting you giving Mark oral for the rest of the morning, so if you want to get your mouth and throat ready for that, now is the time.”</strong> Mark gave Kylie a sheepish smile, however long he had been in the porn business, both in front and behind of the camera, it was still kinda odd to discuss sex in such a matter of fact way.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Salvation Louisiana - The Barn - IC thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>02-01-2015, 16:54:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/1d/Stephen_Gates_Head.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong> Stephen Gates<br><strong>Who:</strong> Mark Collins, Amber Marselis, Kylie Madison<br><strong>Where:</strong> The Barn - the "hayloft" set<br><br>Stephen couldn't believe when Kylie Madison walked in dressed for the shot.&nbsp; <em>Was he really getting to see her live?</em>&nbsp; He'd masturbated watching her many times over the years.&nbsp; Her breasts even looked bigger.&nbsp; Granted, she wasn't the only one he watched, but she was the most reliable and he couldn't believe he was about to see her in person.&nbsp; He wanted to ask some questions, but he'd promised to be quiet for filming.&nbsp; Fortunately, he was perfectly allowed to watch and please himself to it later, which he strongly suspected he would.<br><br>He listened in anticipation as Amber set the scene for everyone, keeping his gaze on Kylie as she listened and reclined on the bale of hay, casually opening her shorts all the while.&nbsp; He couldn't imagine being that comfortable with his own body.&nbsp; Without an "action" or anything, she started touching herself, and Amber started filming.&nbsp; Stephen didn't have a direct view, so he couldn't see her pussy as she displayed it for the camera, but seeing her arch and hearing her moan was still enough to get him very aroused.&nbsp; He made a note how there wasn't really any direction.&nbsp; Kylie just started going and escalated at her own pace.&nbsp; <br><br>When Mark spoke up, Stephen may have jumped more than Kylie.&nbsp; Despite Amber having said there would be a break, he was still momentarily confused, even more so when Amber announced they would be doing the same scene again.&nbsp; He quickly adjusted himself before standing up, offering a small wave to Kylie, doing a small double-take at the oral sex remark.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Salvation Louisiana - The Barn - IC thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Praetoria</strong> on <strong>02-01-2015, 18:51:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/36/Kylie_Madison_Head.jpg)</div><strong>Character name : </strong>Kylie Madison (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=220123.msg10846593#msg10846593)<br><strong>Who : </strong> Mark Collins, Amber Marselis, Stephen Gates<br><strong>Where : </strong> The Barn - the "hayloft" set<br><hr>During the short break, Kylie was sipping on a bottle of water, cooling down and relaxing. She noticed the shy wave from the man standing off to the side of the set. Smiling back, she waved and tried to think of who he was. She'd never seen him before and she knew all of the studio's crew. He wasn't young enough to be a new actor. Maybe a new hire? He definitely had the look of someone that'd never been on a porn set before. Most men lost even the involuntary blush that came when watching naked women performing sex in front of them after about a week. Maybe a new money partner? As far as she knew, they were still in the black, but Lord knew the profits weren't what they were just a few years ago. Kylie figured that if he was a new member of the staff, she'd meet him later.<br><br>With the break over, Kylie set herself back up and repeated the scene. She gave Amber a slightly different pitch and tone with her moaning to let the director decide which take was going to be better to use. Again, she cleaned off her fingers and pussy with a casualness like she was washing her hands.<br><br>Kyle re-buttoned her shorts for the description of the next scene.&nbsp; She noticed Mark's blush during Amber's spiel. He played the 'dirty old man' great on the screen, but Kylie knew that he was really a big softie inside and very much a gentleman despite his current profession. For Kylie, it made working with Mark much easier. She gave him a playful wink and a short little laugh. <strong>"Don't worry, sugar. I ain't bit down on you yet."</strong>&nbsp; Turning to Amber, she nodded to the chance of getting her mouth and throat ready. <strong>"Okay, Amber. Jus' give me a couple a' minutes, okay?"</strong><br><br>Wandering over to the hay bales where the next part would be shot, Kylie unbuttoned her shorts again, ready to drop them down before she got on her knees to service Mark. She closed her eyes and started opening and closing her mouth, tensing and untensing her jaw muscles. After about 3 minutes, Kylie called over to Amber, <strong>"Okay, I'm all set here."</strong><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Salvation Louisiana - The Barn - IC thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>02-01-2015, 20:34:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/36/Mark_Collins_Head.jpg)</div><strong>Character name : </strong>Mark Collins (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=220123.msg10830671#msg10830671)<br><strong>Who : </strong> Amber Marsellis, Kylie Madison, Stephen Gates<br><strong>Where : </strong> The Barn - the "hayloft" set<br><hr><br>Mark gave Stephen a nod after he and Kylie got Amber’s new instructions. He had talked to the young man a few times over the last couple of days, but right now he was mostly ignoring him. He needed to focus on the job and that meant that only Amber and Kylie were getting his full attention. He sipped from a bottle of water as Kylie prepared herself for the oral prelude. After Kylie had signaled she was ready to go, he wiped some of the sweat off his face with a towel and got back into frame. Amber had the camera back in her hand and she mouthed <em>“action”</em>. With a stern tone of voice, Mark crossed his arms and gave Kylie a lecture. <strong>“All of you girls are the same nowadays, only interested in fun and games, no interest in getting some actual work done. I should fire your ass, but I think I’ll let you off the hook this one time… provided you pay me back for the lost time…”</strong> Amber swung around from his side to catch Kylie’s reaction, then back to Mark as he unbuttoned his faded jeans and pulled his cock free from his trousers. By porn standards he was merely average sized, but the Collins brand had never truly focused on monster cocks. <br><br>Amber briefly focused her camera back on Kylie's face for the reaction shot to the dick reveal, then she went back to Mark. <strong>“Get on your knees, you lazy filly, and polish that cockmeat good with your maw.”</strong> Amber grinned at the Collins family bon-mots and then turned her camera back on Kylie to make sure she got the girl properly into frame for the initial lips-to-dick shot. One of the many benefits of working with experienced performers was that they required only a minimal amount of direction to get the job done. New talent, whether they were male or female, often needed to have even the most basic of acts coaxed out of them. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Salvation Louisiana - The Barn - IC thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Praetoria</strong> on <strong>02-01-2015, 21:26:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/36/Kylie_Madison_Head.jpg)</div><strong>Character name : </strong>Kylie Madison (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=220123.msg10846593#msg10846593)<br><strong>Who : </strong> Mark Collins, Amber Marselis, Stephen Gates<br><strong>Where : </strong> The Barn - the "hayloft" set<br><hr>Returning back to her starting spot for the scene, Kyle got herself mentally ready for the scene. When Amber signaled for 'Action', Kylie had a terrified look on her face that only grew Mark's fury unfolded. By the time he gave his ultimatum, Kylie looked like she'd seen a ghost. She nodded hesitantly to the demand, saying<strong> "O..Okay, Mr. Collins..." </strong>She stopped holding her shorts up and let them slide down her legs to settle at her ankles. Slowly, Kylie got down on her knees, her frightened expression melting into curiosity and amazement as her face was now right in front of Mark's cock. <strong>"Ooooh.....looks like you've got a nice plow there," </strong>she murmured with a seductive smile up at him.<br><br>Leaning in slowly, Kylie wrapped her lips around the tip of Mar's shaft slowly, lightly sucking on it. She brought a hand up to stroke the shaft slowly as she sucked. It was only a light sucking, though, though it looked harder for the camera by Kylie drawing her cheeks in. Mark could last for while, but the scene had to be drawn out for the audience. Her movements were slow and deliberate, stroking his cock and starting to bob her head back and forth. With a soft smacking sound, she pulled her head back, letting a mixture of saliva and pre-cum drip down in a thread. Kylie smiled back up at Mark, her hand using the mixture on his shaft as lubrication for stroking him faster. Then, she put her head back down and slowly licked around the tip before popping the head back in her mouth and proceeding to move it farther towards the back, until his tip was pressing against her throat. Slowly, making moans of pleasure and sucking sounds, Kylie took Mark's cock all the way in, deep throating him.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Salvation Louisiana - The Barn - IC thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Foxy DeVille</strong> on <strong>02-01-2015, 23:11:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e9/Daisy_Holiday_Head.jpg)</div><strong>Character name : </strong>Daisy Holiday (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=220123.msg10829181#msg10829181)<br><strong>Who : </strong> Rebecca Collins<br><strong>Where : </strong>Rebecca's Office<br><hr><br>Marley let out a little sigh of relief. Good to know she hadn't already ruined her chances. It also helped Miss Collins was so friendly and down-to-earth. Marley had heard stories about how ruthless the porn studios could be in LA so it she was relived that her hometown flesh peddler hadn't lost their Southern hospitality.<br><br><strong>"Yes, ma'am. That's our place,"</strong> Marley replied, mentally adding "for now" to the end. <strong>"Been in our family goin' way back. You've met my mama? Dunno how much we look alike but I reckon I get my color from her bein' part Choctaw and all."</strong><br><br>The question did seem a little odd to Marley considering the situation. But in a small town like Salvation it wasn't like you should be shocked that somebody has run into someone else. She was still mulling that over when Rebecca hit her with the question about her parents. Her casual use of "fucking" took Marley by surprise as the woman had just been so neighborly.<br><br><strong>"Uhhh... my parents? I really ain't too sure. They ain't no prudes. I mean, they saw how I dressed in high school and knew I was stayin' out past midnight. They could figure out pretty easy I wasn't goin' to no bible study. I reckon they ain't goin' to be throwin' me a party over this but in our situation a gal's gotta do what a gal's gotta do." </strong><br><br>Marley didn't mean to blurt out anything about her family's financial difficulties, that was private business. Still, it was part of her motivation to get into porn. And hopefully those concerns would override any objection her parents had to their little girl being seen getting hammered like a whore by total strangers.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Salvation Louisiana - The Barn - IC thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>mia h</strong> on <strong>03-01-2015, 19:25:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/00/Rebecca_Collins_Head.png)</div><strong>Character name : </strong>Rebecca Collins (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=220123.msg10837732#msg10837732)<br><strong>Who : </strong> Daisy Holiday <br><strong>Where : </strong> Rebecca's Office<br><br>There was a slight look of shock on Marley's face that Rebecca found amusing, it was a good thing that the girl's jaw hadn't hit the floor when asked such a blunt question, anyone who got the vapours over a simple word like fucking wasn't going to be any use in front of a camera. It was endearing that Marley resorted to euphemisms to describe an active sex life, but at least she'd recovered her wits quickly from such a direct question. <strong>"I wouldn't be so hard bible studies, all that repressed lust is great for business. Now looking at your application form it doesn't look you've got, well I guess the current term is transferable skills, no modelling, no acting not even stripping. So why do you think you've got what it takes to screw on camera?"<br></strong><br>Rebecca paused for a few seconds and waited for Marley to answer <strong>"Actually I've got a better idea, instead of telling me, show me. I want you to strip off slowly and seductively, instead of the camera imagine there is some rich stud with fists fulls of hundred dollar bills just ready to give to you if you can really arouse him." </strong>If Marley was anything like the rest of the hopefuls there would either be a tiny pause as she plucked up the courage to get naked or there's be a long pause and then she's be out of the door. The next 30 seconds would decide if the men in the office would be getting a show or not.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Salvation Louisiana - The Barn - IC thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Capone</strong> on <strong>04-01-2015, 15:16:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1180.photobucket.com/albums/x401/callmecapone/ryan_thumb.png) (http://i1180.photobucket.com/albums/x401/callmecapone/asian-boys-32001.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong> Ryan Takazawa (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=220123.msg10858253#msg10858253)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Rebecca Collins, Daisy Holiday<br><strong>Where:</strong> Outside of Rebecca's Office<br><br>"Faster," Ryan groaned, eyes half-lidded as his fingers flexed. "C'mon, faster you little bitch." He breathed in deep and let out a long sigh, hand balling into a tight fist. He opened his mouth to groan again, but sudden movement from the corner of his eye caused him to shut up. A woman of the office stepped into the kitchenette, and while she wasn't one of the porn starlets, she was still rather attractive. She let out a sigh of her own.<br><br>"Damn coffee maker is so slow, right?" she said, gesturing to it with her mug. She gave him a warm smile. Ryan, almost caught cursing out the coffee maker as it slowly dripped the dark, caffeinated fluid into his Akira coffee mug (http://www.artfire.com/ext/shop/product_view/gli628/9843439/akira_ceramic_coffee_mug_cup_11oz/commercial/home_and_garden/kitchen_and_serving), gave a nervous smile and nod. He knew that the woman was making small talk, and she was likely just naturally friendly to new people. But Ryan just wasn't so great at that, and truth told, he felt so out of his element in this place. At first he carried that coffee mug in pride, but now he just wondered if that, combined with his Japanese heritage, made him seem so stereotypically Otaku. He was working in a porn office, surrounded by people that were getting laid and probably had a lot more experience with it than he had, and, well, there were a lot of negative assumptions about Japanese men thanks to Japanese pornography, both live-action and animated.<br><br>He almost sighed in relief as the coffee mug finished filling up, pulling it off and to the side.<br><br>"Ah well," the woman said, her heels clicking as she stepped up to the coffee machine. " Gives the chance for a five minute cat nap on your feet, right?" Her nose crinkled as she smiled. It was absolutely adorable, in fact, surprisingly so for a woman that looked to be in her thirties. But Ryan merely smiled, nodded, and said "Yeah" in the form of a half-hearted chuckle. He placed sugar and cream into his coffee, stirred it, and then nodded to her as he stepped out of the kitchenette. "Have a nice day!" she called.<br><br>It was no surprise the woman was so nice. The kitchenette was located smack dab in the middle of the HR department, and HR had a tendency to be handled based on their ability to interact with people. Even so, beginning the trek back to his desk, Ryan briefly wondered if the woman, despite her show of confidence, was actually beating herself up on the inside due to Ryan's seeming lack of interest in her. His body language was quite clear, after all, that he wasn't exactly comfortable. Or perhaps she'd simply think there was something wrong with him instead.<br><br>Ryan was distracted by all of this as he spotted one of his co-workers, looking over the shoulder of a man seated at a computer. At first glance it seemed that his coworker was merely looking at whatever was on the man's monitor, but it soon became clear he was staring past that, as was the man. Looking about, Ryan noted there were more than a few folks trying to look like they were pretending to work, but were actually looking past that. Ryan's gaze followed theirs, into Rebecca Collins' office. Though the door was closed, the glass walls made everything within visible. It looked like the woman, with whom he was only acquainted through his own job interview and his first day at the office, was interviewing a young woman.<br><br>"What's up?" Ryan asked, stepping closer to his coworker. Steve, a spikey-haired twenty-something with a bit too much chain on his jeans, startled.<br><br>"Shush," he said softly. "Look at the monitor, pretend we're working out a problem." Ryan shrugged and leaned in, doing so. It turned out this man sitting at the desk, dressed in business casual as opposed to Steve and Ryan's regular casual, was named Josh. "It's an interview," Steve said softly, leaning closer to Ryan. He crinkled his nose at his co-worker's over-abundant use of Axe body spray. Did that work? He pondered just for a moment if his coworker managed to have sex with any of the porn starlets, then shook the thought out of his head. Not how he wanted to picture Steve.<br><br>"As you know, Rebecca is all business," Steve continued. "So when a hot hopeful comes in, people tend to gather around for the inevitable show."<br><br>"Inevitable show?" Ryan's eyebrow quirked as he glanced at Steve. His coworker tried to stifle a smile, waving his hand.<br><br>"Just sip your coffee and look like we're helping out ol' Josh here," he said. Ryan shrugged and did as he was told, keeping his head aimed at the computer monitor while glancing up at the office. He took a sip of his coffee, noting that he made it a little too sweet in his hurry to escape the office woman.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Salvation Louisiana - The Barn - IC thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Foxy DeVille</strong> on <strong>05-01-2015, 19:28:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e9/Daisy_Holiday_Head.jpg)</div><strong>Character name : </strong>Daisy Holiday (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=220123.msg10829181#msg10829181)<br><strong>Who : </strong> Rebecca Collins, Ryan Takazawa<br><strong>Where : </strong>Rebecca's Office<br><hr><br>Rebecca's comments about Marley's lack of experience cut Marley to the quick. It was true she didn't have all that. She had thought being cute and willing to have sex on camera would be enough. It looked like WCP was wanting something more. Afraid that her chance was slipping away, Marley racked her brain to think of an answer. Would cheerleading help?? Sometimes the principal had got on them for being too "provocative." Or would Rebecca think think that was just silly? Marley's mouth opened but no sound came out as she was still stuck on what to answer.<br><br>Luckily she was rescued when Rebecca came up with an Option B. The look on Rebecca's face was serious, she wanted Marley to strip for the camera. That didn't sound too bad. After all, that was what she was hoping to get paid to do. But there was also a room full of people on the other side of the very clear glass walls. She glanced over her shoulder and noticed a lot of them were facing her way. Sure, they looked like they were doing something but Marley had mastered that art in high school and knew a faker when she saw one. She wasn't just going to be stripping for Rebecca and an imaginary high roller, she was going to be taking it off for all those people out there too. It wasn't what she expected but Marley had sworn she would do anything to make it big.<br><br><strong>"You got it, Miss Collins! Hold on to yer hat!"</strong><br><br>Marley felt a bit silly for saying that since she was the one wearing a hat. But she started swaying to a song that was only in her head. She moved her hips like she a grinding down on a cock. Well, not like she had ever actually done. Her encounters had been more of the "guy rolls on top of her, pounds away for a few minutes, rolls off with a grunt" variety. But she had done some research watch WCP video and had a pretty good idea how they wanted their ladies to ride a man. Her gyrations were in a steady rhythm, maybe her cheerleading was a bonus after all.&nbsp; Marley reached up to the knot in her top and paused a bit as she felt a twinge of nervousness. She covered for this by giving the camera her best girl-next-door smile. Then she untied the knot and exposed her firm C-up breasts. She spun around waving her top like lasso playfully, realizing a second later she had probably just given the office guys more of a show than she intended. Rather than feeling embarrassed, it actually turned Marley on a bit. She was proud of her fit young body, why should she be worried about showing it off? <br><br>With this new confidence Marley dropped her top to the floor. She turned around and leaned forward a bit. She gave the camera a sly look over her shoulder as she undid the button on her jeans and started to slide them down. But that look changed as she got her pants halfway down her tand perky ass before they stopped.. Now looking nervous, Marley tried moving her jeans either up or down to no avail. <br><br><strong>"Oh. Shit." </strong><br><br>Marley had chosen a tight pair of jeans for her interview knowing that sexiness was important. They had been a bitch to get on but she thought they were worth it with how she looked in them. Now she was realizing that might not have been the best idea since she now stuck with half her ass crack showing. And her little topless twirl had gotten the entire office looking her way. Marley didn't know if someone could actually die of embarrassment but at that moment she hoped she would.<br><br><strong>"Uhhh... Miss Collins. I reckon I'm having one o' them wardrobe malfunctions..."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Salvation Louisiana - The Barn - IC thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>mia h</strong> on <strong>07-01-2015, 22:56:13</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/00/Rebecca_Collins_Head.png)</div><strong>Character name : </strong>Rebecca Collins (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=220123.msg10837732#msg10837732)<br><strong>Who : </strong> Daisy Holiday <br><strong>Where : </strong> Rebecca's Office<br><br>Rebecca made mental notes as she watched Marley starting to strip, it was hardly the most polished and fluid performance but Rebecca's was more interested in seeing what the girl's confidence and embarrassment levels were, Marley didn't need to be good enough to win the world pole dancing championship as long as she put on an enthusiastic show Marley could be taught the rest.<br><br>Rebecca gave Marley the faintest smile of encouragement as the girl flashed her pearly whites at the camera and then removed her top, the tight fitting top already gave a pretty clue about what was underneath but revealed flesh did not disappoint. A little flash of that smile and those breasts would have people lining up to see more, Marley had all the physical attributes needed to be a success and the way spun around without a care about who was watching were definitely plus points in Rebecca's book.<br><br><strong>"Oh. Shit. Uhhh... Miss Collins. I reckon I'm having one o' them wardrobe malfunctions..."</strong><br><br>Rebecca couldn't help but feel sorry for Marley as she stood bent over with her jeans stuck to her ass, but it was also hilarious to watch. Thankfully years in the business had given Rebecca a decent enough poker face, the situation must be uncomfortable for the girl but Marley hadn't paniced. <br><br><strong>"Sometimes the smartest thing to do is ask for a little help. Just turn round a little and sit down and lets see if we can get that wardrobe functioning again." </strong><br><br>Rebecca got up from behind her desk and walk to the stricken girl and motioned her hand upwards <strong>"OK, legs up."</strong> Rebecca slid the sandals off Marley's feet and tugged at the bottom of the jeans which slide no more than an inch before refusing to budge again. Pulling from the bottom wasn't going to get the job done, <strong>"Best to take a tight grip of that chair." </strong>Rebecca reached down to the waistband to Marley's jeans and took a good firm hold, her fingers lightly brushing against Marley's smooth skin before Rebecca gave the jeans a good hard yank. The waistband shifted a third of the way down Marley's thighs leaving her totally exposed, Rebecca calmly moved her hands to the bottom of the jeans and slide them of Marley's legs before sitting on the edge of the desk facing Marley.<br><br><strong>"I've gotta admit if I was paying for that strip show I'd be asking for a refund. But I have seen people do a whole lot worse."</strong> Rebecca did her best to sound too stern, she could be a hardass without being a complete bitch. <strong>"Now Marley, at WCP we expect people to do a little bit more than just get naked on camera, so..." </strong>leant back across the desk, opened a drawer and reached inside <strong>"..catch"</strong> and lobbed a purple vibrator towards the naked girl.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Salvation Louisiana - The Barn - IC thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Capone</strong> on <strong>08-01-2015, 15:37:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1180.photobucket.com/albums/x401/callmecapone/ryan_thumb.png) (http://i1180.photobucket.com/albums/x401/callmecapone/asian-boys-32001.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong> Ryan Takazawa (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=220123.msg10858253#msg10858253)<br><strong>Who:</strong> Rebecca Collins, Daisy Holiday<br><strong>Where:</strong> Outside of Rebecca's Office<br><br><hr><br>Ryan couldn't really make out any of the conversation within the office. The most he got was the muffled sounds of the brunette's speech, an enthusiastic country girl if he ever saw one. At least, from behind. It didn't seem to be anything outrageous, though the camera Rebecca had pulled out seemed to be a curious inclusion. When the brunette stood up, though, he suddenly had a better understanding of what was going on.<br><br>The poor boy must have stuck out like a sore thumb. Everyone else in the office was still pretending to do work, just taking glances up through the glass wall, but Ryan's mouth dropped slightly and his eyes locked onto the swaying, dancing, stripping form of the potential new hire. His head tilted downward towards the monitor, his gaze observed the swaying hips, taking in the woman's perfect form as she tossed the top down with confidence.<br><br>He almost spilled his coffee as Steve elbowed him in the side.<br><br>"Pick your jaw up off the floor, man," he grumbled softly. "You want them to take it private?"<br><br>"Oh," Ryan muttered, eyes looking back at the monitor. "S-sure." It's not like he hadn't seen tits before, though it had been some time since he'd seen any in person. Man, high school felt so long ago. Yet the atmosphere, the pure confidence the woman exuded as she danced for the gawking audience, well, Ryan was struggling to mentally suppress an erection. The last thing he needed was for his pants to start tenting in front of his co-workers.<br><br>He suddenly heard the muffled sound of the girl's voice, barely making out her strong southern accent, and brought his eyes back up to her. She was leaning forward, breasts hanging provocatively, with her jeans caught about her hips and ass. His brow furrowed in confusion, uncertain what he was looking at, when Steve and many others in the office began to silently snicker.<br><br>"What?" he asked, leaning towards his co-worker. "What's going on?" But before Steve could answer, Rebecca was already walking about the desk to help remove the girl's pants. Steve held his hand over his mouth, doing his best not to burst into laughter.<br><br>"Looks like the poor girl wore too skinny a pair o' jeans," he said softly, ending with another fit of the giggles. Ryan looked around, noting others were laughing as well. He looked to the brunette, watching her struggle with Rebecca to disrobe her, sexiness suddenly gone from the picture.<br><br>"What a poor girl," he couldn't help but confess. "She has to be humiliated."<br><br>"Oh, please," Steven waved off. "Have you seen them recording yet? People end up passing gas mid-take. You seen a pornstar come in sick? Sometimes the end result ain't pretty." Ryan's co-worker crossed his arms, shaking his head as he leaned in, pretending to point out something on the monitor to Josh.<br><br>"Yeah," Josh sighed. "It isn't getting naked you have to sacrifice your dignity for. It's all the other things your body does, whether a camera is pointed at you or not."<br><br>Ryan looked at his two coworkers for a moment before gazing back up towards the glass window. The thought of that brunette passing gas in the middle of sex certainly caused his slowly growing erection to waver. It was a weird mental thought to have, but it at least saved him from a tenting pair of pants.<br><br>Then Rebecca pulled out a purple dildo.<br><br>"Jesus," Ryan sighed, looking down at the monitor. He took a nervous sip of his coffee, though he wasn't sure why <em>he</em> was the one that was nervous. Not like he was being interviewed, right?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Salvation Louisiana - The Barn - IC thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>09-01-2015, 15:33:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/36/Mark_Collins_Head.jpg)</div><strong>Character name : </strong>Mark Collins (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=220123.msg10830671#msg10830671)<br><strong>Who : </strong> Amber Marsellis, Kylie Madison, Stephen Gates<br><strong>Where : </strong> The Barn - the "hayloft" set<br><hr><br>Mark moaned gently when Kylie started her oral ministrations. He was glad to work with such an experienced girl. The new starlets would likely fall into one of two categories when giving head on camera for the first time. Either they would be weirded out by his old-man dick and give it a half-hearted try at best or they would really go for it and make it near impossible for him to hold back his cum. Kylie was experienced enough to put on a show for the camera that would put plenty of led in the pencils of the literal wankers watching the scene without straining Mark to the point where he would burst within minutes. <br><br>When she teased him ever closer to her throat, he put a hand on the back of her head, not yet taking control of her motions but rather feeling her head bob up and down the length of his rod. When he had just started out at WCP – which did not even have a proper name at the time – he had mostly been the camera man, just because his brother and sister-in-law were the only performers and there was no one else to shoot the pornos. Later on in the seventies, he briefly became a performer himself but he only truly had thrown himself into this side of the business after his late return. Perhaps it was for the best, something told him that he would have never enjoyed things quite as much as a young married man as he was now, an unattached older gent. Mark gave a genuine growl as Kylie took his dick down her throat and properly started to stimulate his cock with both her maw and gullet. His fingers grabbed hold of some of her hair and he would slowly use her face for his pleasure, and the camera’s delight. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Salvation Louisiana - The Barn - IC thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>12-01-2015, 09:07:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7f/Chastity_Brewster_Head.jpg)</div><strong>Character name : </strong>Deborah Gibson (http://Deborah Gibson)<br><strong>Who : </strong> Andrew Simon, Richard Collins, open<br><strong>Where : </strong> The Barn, the locker room set<br><hr><br>Deborah was more tired than she cared to admit. She had broken her own rule about going out the night prior to a shoot and now she was paying the&nbsp; price for it. She had been dragged out of her apartment by her friend Stacy and it had been well after 3 AM when she had returned from the bar. Her having to work meant that she had to be up by 6.30 AM and on set by 7.30 AM. After hair, make-up and wardrobe, Deborah now stood in one of the Barn’s many sets. This one was made to look like a locker room. Deborah’s outfit consisted of a cheerleading outfit that was a bit too skimpy to be the real thing – at least for high school cheerleaders. It also said “Salvation Cougars” instead of the real football teams name of “Wildcats”. After a lawsuit back in the 1970s, WCP had learned not to use the actual teams name, attire and insignia. <br><br>She would be breaking in a new guy today, called Andrew. Even though Deborah was not a resident originally, she had been in Salvation for long enough to know of Andrew Simons reputation as a top high school athlete. Yet now he was going into an entirely different field. True to his real background, Andrew stood in the locker room set in a football outfit. Richard Collins himself would be directing the scene, and he was chatting away with some crew members as they were setting up the first shot. Deborah was sitting on a bench in the middle of the fake locker room, suckling on a lollipop and she gave Andrew a smile and a wink from her position. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Salvation Louisiana - The Barn - IC thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>15-01-2015, 03:12:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/88/Andrew_Simon_Head.jpg)</div><strong>Character name : </strong>Andrew Simon (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=220123.msg10830659#msg10830659)<br><strong>Who : </strong> Deborah Gibson, Richard Collins, Open<br><strong>Where : </strong> The Barn, Locker Room Set<br><br>Andrew was a bit nervous. This was going to be his first porn shoot. While he had made several sex tapes with various girls, and even banged one or two in front of a group of people, this was a completely new experience. There were real cameras and a director and members of the crew. They'd all be egging him on and directing him through the shoot. He hoped he'd have a little leeway with how things were to progress, go-with-the-flow sort of thing, but he was about to find out.<br><br>He felt a little more comfortable given that he was wearing a football uniform - something he had worn a lot over the years. The pants were tight, of course, showing off the outline of his cock. The pads and jersey were supershort as well, revealing his toned abs. The girl he was going to bang was in a cheerleaders outfit and was actually pretty hot. She'd been doing porn for a bit though and didn't look nearly as uncomfortable as he did.
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