The everbest wives: 4

The everbest wives


Durgesh

1. No Hindu, Please!

2. Only Hindus, Please! The discovery

3. I do hate hypocrisy

Chapter 4

In the Moonlight

The moonlight was bright, shimmering on the water of the pool, bathing the whole garden in an almost ethereal light.

I lay on the poolside lounger, deep in the shadows of the veranda, enjoying the last of the evening’s warmth from one of those typical summer super hot days.

I drew slowly on one of the few cigarettes I’d allowed myself that day as I desperately tried to cut down and perhaps eventually stop.

I sipped a glass of juice also as I just allowed the tensions of the day to melt away.

I heard the slight squeak of the back door, but didn’t turn and look, assuming it was my ‘wife’ Nafīsah Salmān, come out to see if I was ready for bed yet.

Then I remembered she’d already gone in to bed a few hours previously, so tired she could hardly keep her eyes open, and I’m sure she’d have just fallen straight to sleep.

That made me glance over, and my eyes widened.

It was my Musalmān enemy’s, Muħammad Ħasan’s daughter Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan, standing there looking around, a short towel wrapped around her.

As her eyes turned my way, I drew forcefully on the cigarette, lighting my whole face, letting her know I was there .

But she didn’t seem to notice – or if she did, she chose to ignore it – because next Moment she lifted her hands and unhooked the towel and let it cascade to the floor …and she was naked! totally, completely naked!

Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā!

I drew in a breath so quick I almost swallowed the cigarette!

She was absolutely gorgeous!

Maybe I’d been going blind, or perhaps I just hadn’t been paying attention, because right under my nose, my darling Musalmān ‘daughter’ had suddenly grown up!

There was shape and substance to her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān body now that had definitely not been there, the last time I looked.

Her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān legs were long and shapely.

Her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass cheeks were tight and well-rounded.

Her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān stomach almost flat, and her Musalmān breasts—  Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā!

Her Musalmān breasts  were so beautiful, high and firm.

Not overly large, but topped with the most exquisite nipples, that seemed to stand out a mile, especially when she lifted her hands behind her head and stretched and arched.

Then she was bending forward, swaying slightly from side to side, lifting first to the left and then to the right, giving me a perfect look at her left breast as she turned in my direction and my eyes feasted on it then moved to her tight  Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass cheeks as she turned to the other side.

I guess because I was naked too and didn’t have tight clothes to constrain me, it came as a shock  to suddenly discover that I was sporting a massive Hindu erection!

One Moment I was lounging there all relaxed, the next Moment my 9 inches were rock hard and throbbing, and there could only be one cause of that, my gorgeous, sexy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān daughter!

Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā!

Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā!!

I felt myself flushing at the realization, but then the flush just got hotter and hotter and I realized it was no longer embarrassment.

It was full fledged lust!

Exercises completed, she stepped forward and executed a perfect dive into the pool, hardly raising a splash.

I watched her swim a few lengths of the pool before realizing that this would be a perfect time for me to slip inside un-noticed.

If I waited until she was almost at the other end of the pool, why, she might not even hear the squeak of the door as I opened and closed it.

I guess I thought too long, because on her next trip down the pool she headed straight for the steps and climbed out and I groaned inwardly.

The steps were only a few yards away from me in bright moonlight, and as she slowly climbed out I could see her naked sexy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān body in close up.

I licked my lips at the sight of those gorgeous Musalmān breasts  again, damn, looking slightly larger this close, but still little more than half a handful.

But those nipples, wow, protruding a good quarter of an inch from large, slightly puffy surrounds.

I almost felt myself lean forward, tongue outstretched, to lick them, and my Uncut Hindu Cock just throbbed and throbbed.

Then she was rising even further out of the pool, far enough for me to see oh Eīshān! she had THE most delectable, delicious, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy imaginable.

Not a hair on it.

Her sculptured lips standing out like a relief map of heaven and just the tip of her pink Musalmān Clit poking through.

My whole Hindu body shuddered and shook, and my breath was coming a million miles an hour.

I couldn’t help myself.

Was she showing me what she had to offer me?

I reached down and clasped my Uncut Hindu Cock in my hand and started to stroke it slowly.

I hated self masturbation.

Yet, I had to do at least something about my Hindu manhood.

She stood at the top of the steps looking straight at me …or that’s how it seemed to my brain and I even thought I detected a slight smile turn up the corners of her extremely beautiful sexy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth, as she lifted her extremely beautiful sexy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān hands, and cupped and lightly stroked her own Musalmān breasts.

Then she was moving away, slowly, tantalizingly, swaying her tight  Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ass cheeks almost invitingly.

She picked up her towel and slowly wrapped it around herself, then walked to the back door and opened it …turning once again at the last minute and staring in my direction .. or was that yet again my fantasized imaginings?

As the door finally closed behind her, I let out a deep groan and squeezed my Uncut Hindu Cock harder replaying those images in my mind.

I quickly lifted myself from the lounger, walked over and slid silently into the pool, as I swam length after length, trying to exhaust myself, trying to rid myself of those hot images of Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan my own Musalmān ‘daughter’, Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan.

Eventually, a combination of having exploded my hot lust as I lay on the lounger, and the cool water, managed to get me to a stage where I felt I could venture back indoors.

I didn’t even have a towel to dry off with, so I padded slowly inside, still dripping.

I was surprised to find a towel on a chair by the door.

I was sure it hadn’t been there earlier ..oh well, perhaps I just missed it.

I dried off and walked into the semi darkness of the kitchen and opened the fridge to get myself a glass of juice.

“Can I have one too, dad?” a voice asked, I jerked up and spun around so fast I almost hit my head on the fridge door.

Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan laughed, throatily, then pretended concern as she walked over and rubbed my head,

“Oh, daddy darling, did you hurt yourself?” she asked.

I was totally surprised, as if lost for words.

She reached around me, pulled out two cans of  juice, and then turned and walked away towards the lounge well.

I think she walked.

It looked more like a sensuous dance as her towel covered rear, undulated wildly.

Towel covered?

Damn, she hadn’t even bothered to any underneath …Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā, my mind went wild and my towel started to tent.

Was she deliberately seducing me?

Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan glanced over her shoulder and grinned,

“Come on daddy, you did want a  juice, didn’t you?”

In a daze I followed her, into the dimness of the lounge, a dimness lit only by the flickering light of the TV.

Its sound was almost totally muted but then you didn’t need much sound for what was on the screen one of my hot, porno movies!!

I stood there in total surprise.

Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan moved over to the couch and sat down, placing both cans on the table at her side, and patted the seat beside her,

“Well, daddy, aren’t you going to the bliss inside me? It’s been such a long time since we sat and watched a movie together.”

…grin…

“Remember how I used to sit on your lap and get all frightened when the baddies came on and you used to hold me tight and comfort me?” she said.

I groaned, remembering those days only too well, Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā knew how she’d changed from then!

I found myself moving forward, sitting along side her, accepting the now opened can and sipping it.

My eyes half glued to her and half glued to the screen, where an exceedingly young Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girl was in the process of unzipping the trousers of a much older Hindu man.

The synchronicity of the scene hit me like a hammer between the eyes!

Had the Sālī deliberately planned it all?

Well, her actions were confirming my doubt.

Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan was looking at the screen, slowly sipping her  juice, a curious smile on her lips,

“Mmm, do you think she’s really beautiful daddy?” she asked gesturing at the screen with her can.

I felt myself flush,

“Well …Uh …I guess she’s OK.” I managed not to stammer.

Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan half turned and looked at me, her eyebrows raised in a quizzical look,

“OK? but this is your favorite video.” she said, screwing up her face as if in an effort to remember, “Ah, yes, ‘8 out of 10, Hot, Hot, Hot!’, wasn’t that it?”

My eyes almost bulged out of my head, and I managed to control a sudden attack of coughing as my  juice went down the wrong way.

How? When? Oh Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā!

Then it hit me.

Three weeks ago, I’d been writing in my video review book in my den when I got called away by the doorbell, only to find no one there.

When I returned Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan was standing by my desk, smiling and waiting for me with a question that could easily have waited until later, and my book …yes it was there on the desk …she’d looked at it!

Even as these thoughts and realizations were going through my head, she was looking at me and smiling.

Then she nodded, as if satisfied that I’d worked it all out,

“Yes daddy, I saw your book and read it, and it intrigued me so much. When you and my Ammījān went out the next day I hunted around for your key and got out the videos and watched them …they were so shocking yet, so exciting too.” she said.

Then turned back to the screen and licked her extremely beautiful, extremely sexy, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān lips, “And this one, Mmmm, if it’s not her beauty that gives it such a high rating, could it be because she’s about to lick her daddy’s Uncut Hindu Cock?”

The atomic bomb seemed to go off in my head! and in my body! and I just sat there alert not to appear stunned, trying not to stare at my beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān ‘daughter’, trying not to stare at the screen where the Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girl was indeed just taking the Hindu man’s Uncut Hindu Cock into her extremely beautiful sexy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth.

I managed not to open my mouth to speak, half a dozen times, to deny her statement, but I was glad that nothing came out except a moaning, keening sort of noise.

“Am I NOT prettier than her, daddy? Isn’t my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān body nicer?” Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan gave a little giggle .. “I gave you plenty of time to look outside, didn’t I? or were you too busy playing with yourself?” she asked, and turned and stared me straight in my eyes.

“You knew?” I asked curtly, “You saw?”

She nodded and smiled,

“Oh yes, I knew you were there, I knew you wanted to see me and I know you reacted, just like you’re reacting now.” she said, and let her eyes drop deliberately to my lap, my lap that was like a tent!

Then her eyes were back on mine and she asked again,

“Am I not prettier than her daddy? Isn’t  my Saåūdī Årab Musalmān body nicer?”

I managed not to groan and shudder,

“Yes!” I whispered “Oh Eīshān, yes, much, much more beautiful and …”

“And what, daddy?” Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan smiled, leaning forward slightly.

I tried not to swallow hard,

“And much, much more sexy.” I blurted out.

Her smile was like a cat that had just had the cream, and she lifted her hand and stroked it across my chin, then leaned forward and brushed my Hindu lips with hers.

As she did that, she let her hand trail down over my naked chest, sending shivers all through me, until it brushed lightly over my tented Uncut Hindu Cock, causing me to almost jump off the seat.

“And do you want me too? Daddy? like in the video?”

I was too much in surprise to answer.

It was almost in a daze that I watched her stand up and move in front of me, and lift her extremely beautiful sexy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān hands to unhook her towel, and let it fall, and she was stark naked.

Gloriously naked, right in front of me.

She lifted her extremely beautiful sexy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān hands to cup her large, tight Musalmān breasts , fingering her puffy nipples until they swelled even more, then trailed her extremely beautiful sexy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān hands all the way down her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān body to cup around her extremely beautiful, extremely sexy, extremely lovely Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy, shivering herself as she did so, “You want me, daddy, don’t you? really want me? that’s why the video excites you because when you watch it you’re thinking of me isn’t you?” Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan whispered.

I groaned and shuddered,

“Yes, Yes, oh Eīshān, yes, every time, I think of you? I whispered.

Her smile grew wider and wider,

“Mmmm, I needed to hear that daddy, needed you to say it.” she said, and dropped to her knees in front of me, lifting my towel to one side and releasing my rampant, throbbing Uncut Hindu Cock.

“Wow, daddy, it’s so big and thick and hot.” she said as she reached forward and cupped it.

I groaned and shuddered just at the soft touch of her extremely beautiful, sexy, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān hands as they lightly gripped my throbbing Hindu shaft and stroked it up and down.

“Mmmm much bigger than the daddy in the video.” Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan whispered as she leaned forward and flicked her extremely beautiful, extremely sexy, extremely lovely, extremely juicy  Saåūdī Årab Musalmān tongue like a snake across the head of my Uncut Hindu Cock, causing me almost to jump.

Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan looked up at me over the head of my Uncut Hindu Cock and grinned,

“You like that daddy? Mmmm, I want you to like it, I want to please you very much. I’ve watched the video three times so I’d know what you like, know what to do well.” She giggled, “ actually, three and a half, there was one occasion when you and Ammījān came back unexpectedly and nearly caught me. I had to scramble to get it out of the machine and put it away before you came in from the car.” Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan said, laughingly.

Suddenly I remembered, just a couple of days ago, getting out the video when Nafīsah Salmān was out at a meeting, and finding it only half re-wound when I was always so particular about leaving everything in order.

Oh Eīshān, we must have watched the same video on the same day.

I suddenly found myself wondering if it made her touch herself and play with herself the way it did me, and my Uncut Hindu Cock jumped in her extremely beautiful sexy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān hands.

Then I was thinking no more, just reacting as her teasing, extremely beautiful, extremely sexy, extremely lovely, extremely juicy  Saåūdī Årab Musalmān tongue began to stroke lightly up and down the underside of my Uncut Hindu Cock, then caress around the rim before sliding all the way back down to encompass my heavy Hindu balls.

I was shuddering and shaking almost uncontrollably.

Then her extremely beautiful sexy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth opened wide and she started to take my swollen Uncut Hindu Cock head inside.

Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā!

It felt so awesome!

Her teasing, extremely beautiful, extremely sexy, extremely lovely, extremely juicy  Saåūdī Årab Musalmān quivering, hot lips, her teasing, extremely beautiful, extremely sexy, extremely lovely, extremely juicy  Saåūdī Årab Musalmān incredibly active tongue playing my Uncut Hindu Cock like a beautiful flute, sending fire racing to every part of my Hindu body.

And the visual stimulation was hotter than anything I’d ever experienced …

I was half staring over Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan’s head, watching the images of a young Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girl licking and sucking her Hindu daddy’s Uncut Hindu Cock, and at the same time seeing and feeling the same thing happening to me!

Virtually my whole 9 inches was now buried in her extremely beautiful sexy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth and throat and Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan was bobbing slowly up and down, sucking and licking.

Somehow I’d slid forward on the couch and my Hindu balls were dangling over the edge.

Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan was stroking and squeezing them.

Eīshān! I couldn’t take much more of this and I knew it!

My Hindu hands reached out and steadied her head as she came almost to the tip of my Uncut Hindu Cock, and she glanced up at me … Eīshān, what a sight! her teasing, extremely beautiful, extremely sexy, extremely lovely, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān cheeks bulging with my Uncut Hindu Cock.

Her eyes were so wide and hot.

“Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan, I… I can’t hold back .. I’m going to…” I exerted all my strength not to stammer.

She slipped my Uncut Hindu Cock head from her extremely beautiful sexy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth, and grinned up at me,

“Oh yes , daddy, yes.” she said, then to my utter astonishment buried my Uncut Hindu Cock to the maximum in her extremely beautiful sexy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth sucking and lashing it wildly with her extremely beautiful, extremely sexy, extremely lovely, extremely juicy  Saåūdī Årab Musalmān tongue, as her hand gripped the base and pumped vigorously!

My whole body lifted from the couch and shuddered violently and I EXPLODED!

Eishān Param Brahm Paramātmā! that first rush of my hot Hindu cum up my Uncut Hindu Cock and out into her extremely beautiful sexy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth, was more powerful than any I’d known.

So it was little wonder that Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan gagged and coughed, pulling her extremely beautiful sexy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth from my Uncut Hindu Cock.

Then I was shooting my Hindu cum high wide and handsome, all into her extremely beautiful, extremely sexy, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth.

Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan was squealing and moaning and pumping, her whole face alight with a bliss.

Her extremely beautiful sexy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth was engulfing my still pumping, spewing Uncut Hindu Cock, and she was  juiceing my juices down, slurping loudly.

The very sound was causing me to swell and spurt into her mouth more, more and more.

On the screen, the Hindu daddy was shooting his load over his Musalmān daughter’s face and Musalmān breasts  too.

The synchronicity blew my mind and I came and came and came into Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan’s beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān mouth!

She gulped even the last drop of it.

Finally drained, I opened my eyes and Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan was sitting back grinning like a Cheshire cat.

White blobs of my Hindu cum were streaking even her gorgeous Musalmān breasts .

“Wow, daddy, that was awesome! Now, I know what I was missing till now, and what my Ammi is getting. The lucky bitch.” she said.

I was suddenly all alert,

“Are you jealous of your own Ammi, Naåīmah?”

Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan blurted,

“The lucky bitch.”She repeated, “She is rewarded instead of being punished for her betrayal of her loving husband, my Abbu.”

“Oh, so you love your Abbu more?”

Every houselady of my Abbu’s house has betrayed him without any exception. What a loyalty.”

“He does not deserve that.”

“He is not your enemy to the extent you’ve punished him.”

A loyal daughter of her Abbu?”

“Of course, and it is the guarantee that I’d be an equally loyal wife to you.”

“Are you proposing me?”

“What do you think, I’m only entertaining you? I’m serious. Let’s be husband and wife in live in relationship too, as you and Ammi are.”

I’m sixty. You are only 28. Why don’t you opt for a more suitable candidate of your own age group?”

“Why are you afraid of my age group?”

“I’m not afraid. I’m just telling you that you can get a better man, if you only manage to get out of my trance.”

“You are the best, Dad! why don’t you understand?”

Naåīmah!”

“The awesome Muslim beauties are not crazy for you, for nothing. I’m a PhD now, you know.”

“Why do you want to live your entire life with a man of even more than double of your own age?”

“So many reasons. Want to hear?”

“That’s why I asked.”

“Okay. The paramount reason is that I love you.”

“You are a fool.”

“I don’t think so. I want to compete with Ammi. She must be punished for her betrayal of my Abbu. I’d snatch you away from her. I can give you more than she had given. I’m a virgin and she was not.

Her extremely beautiful, extremely sexy, extremely lovely, extremely juicy  Saåūdī Årab Musalmān tongue came out and licked across her extremely beautiful, extremely sexy, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān lips, picking up some of my Hindu cum on the way,

“Mmmm, I didn’t know it would be so tasty. oh, the Saåūdī Årab Musalmān girl in the video seemed to enjoy it, but I thought that was just acting, Mmmm. now I know better.” Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan said.

I shuddered again as I watched her hot Saåūdī Årab Musalmān tongue scooping up my Hindu cum ..

The fire was still raging in me and I finally managed a smile, letting my eyes roam hotly over her beautiful, naked Saåūdī Årab Musalmān body and I knew what I was going to say.

“And the rest of the video? Did you watch that too?” I asked.

She locked her eyes on mine, deep, dark, almost hypnotic eyes,
“Yes, darling, I watched everything.” she said softly, yet, hotly.

I nodded, smiling,

“And you want everything?” I asked.

It was her turn to shudder, her extremely beautiful, extremely sexy, extremely lovely, extremely juicy  Saåūdī Årab Musalmān tongue darting out and across her extremely beautiful, extremely sexy, Saåūdī Årab Musalmān lips, her Musalmān breasts  seeming to swell as the ripple went through her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān body.

“In the video, the real Musalmān father licks all his Hindu friend’s Hindu cum off his daughter’s body, then teases and arouses every part of her then.” I said.

Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan gulped, nodding slightly,

“I know” she whispered hoarsely.

I glanced around to the bedroom, licking my lips, “But if your Ammī comes—” I said hesitantly.

Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan’s chuckle was as hot and horny as anything I’d ever heard, “Oh, I don’t think so.” she said, grinning, “You remember those sleeping tablets that she got when she had the bad tooth?

My eyes widened, and my jaw dropped,

“You didn’t?” I gasped.

She nodded, “Two, in her hot chocolate tonight, her wont surface until sometime tomorrow!” she said, and her grin was a mile wide.

And I was grinning too, grinning and moving forward, pressing her back onto the floor, then reaching back and pulling the cushions from the couch to place under her,

“Mmmm, quite the little plotter and planner, aren’t you, my darling?” I said.

Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan grinned up at me,

“Do you mind, my love? Do you really mind?”

I laughed,

“Never, darling!”

Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan rushed to me in intense gratefulness, went on her knees, pushed her extremely beautiful Saåūdī Årab Musalmān sexy mouth into my nude Hindu groin and swallowed my Uncut Hindu Penis again.

Now, she was sucking my, 60yrs old, Uncut Hindu Penis, wildly.

I was caressing her 28yrs old beautiful head, pulling it towards my Uncut Hindu Penis.

Then I started to kiss her entire nude sexy Saåūdī Årab Musalmān female body, from her top to bottom.

I stroked, teased, tormented and tantalized, bringing her to wild orgasm after wild orgasm until she was almost constantly shaking and shuddering, begging for more, pleading for.

And then came that glorious Moment, the Moment when my big Uncut Hindu Cock head pressed gently into the folds of her naked Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy lips ..and she screamed out her demands,

“Yes Daddy, yes, oh please, Durgesh darling, fill me .. Yā Allaaaaaaah!! Durgesh, yes. Fuck me.”

Slowly, with infinite patience, I ignored her urgent pleadings and eased my big Uncut Hindu Cock into her, allowing her extremely beautiful, extremely sexy, extremely lovely Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy walls to expand comfortably, stopping at points along the way to lick and suck on her Saåūdī Årab Musalmān breasts  and rock hard nipples …and then I was in …all the way in … resting my weight on her Momentarily as I savored the feel of every inch of my throbbing Uncut Hindu Cock being caressed by her hot Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy.

Suddenly, she lifted, arched and screamed, as an orgasm swept through her, a quite different orgasm, the ones that only come from feeling a throbbing Uncut Hindu Cock deep inside you, and I waited until it started to subside before moving my Uncut Hindu Cock gently back and forth, each stroke becoming longer and slightly faster, until I was drawing my Uncut Hindu Cock out so that only the very tip remained between her quivering Saåūdī Årab Musalmān labial lips, before thrusting back hard and fast and DEEP!

“Yes, Daddy, Yes, Oh yes fuck me daddy, fuck me!” Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan screamed and I obliged!!

I couldn’t have done otherwise!

I wanted her so much by now that I would have walked over red hot coals to get my Uncut Hindu Cock into her writhing, shuddering Saåūdī Årab Musalmān Pussy.

Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan managed to arrange our everfirst honeymoon.

It was a complete month.

I fucked her non-stop, 24×7, never dismounting Naåīmah Muħammad Ħasan.

Chapter 5

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1. More Creative Adult Sex in English from Durgesh

2.Durgesh in Hindi/Urdu

3. Science Fiction

4. On History

5. Commentary on Ved

6. On Hinduism

7. On Islam


13 Comments on “The everbest wives: 4”

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