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TOP SECRET

by willie

Part I

Tom never imagined he'd have to wait so long for his security clearance to go

through. When he took the job at the NSA, he was told that they would perform a

background check on him. He was told that the background check should take a

couple of months. In the mean time, Tom was told to report to work, sit in a

room with other people waiting for their clearances, and read. He could read

anything he wanted, as long as it had nothing to do with his new job. Although,

Tom got paid his full salary the whole time he sat waiting, he was bored to

tears and wanted desperately to start his new job.

Finally, after eight months two weeks and three days, Tom got the call he'd been

waiting for. He was cleared. Up until now, Tom had no idea what his new job

entailed. He was told that everything would be explained to him on the day he

cleared. Tom did know how much he was getting paid, which was the reason he took

the job.

It was nine in the morning when Tom got his call. By ten, he was sitting in his

new boss's large office with his new boss and the head of security of the

department he was to be working in. It was time for his briefing. Tom was told

many amazing things in the next two hours about the National Security Agency and

their dealings with the Russians. He was told how his department obtained

sensitive information directly from different Russian sources. His job would be

to aid in the decryption and analysis of some of the information gathered. He

was told he might even be involved in the gathering of information in the

future.

Tom started work that afternoon. He was given a desk in a cubicle big enough to

house two employees. His cubicle mate was a twenty three year old young women

named Lisa. Tom felt an instant attraction for the pretty blonde. She was perky

and bright, and had a compact little body that he would die for. Tom quickly

found out that Lisa started working at the NSA directly out of college, and had

been learning the ropes for over two years. Tom realized, although he was two

years older than Lisa, that he would be learning the intricacies of the job from

her.

Over the next few months, Tom and Lisa worked together closely. It was because

of this that Tom really enjoyed his job. He sensed that Lisa also enjoyed his

company. Tom never considered asking her out. Company policy prevented employees

from dating, and Tom knew that if they had a romantic relationship, their

professional relationship would suffer.

After six months on the job, Tom had grown quite competent. He and Lisa made an

outstanding team. It was after a very positive six month review that Tom was

given his first mission. And much to his delite, Lisa was going on the mission

with him. Both were called into a meeting early one morning. In attendance were

many department heads. Both Tom and Lisa realized right away the importance of

this particular mission.

They were asked to sit at a large conference table along with the other

attendees of the briefing. After a short anxious wait, the assistant deputy of

the NSA entered the room and took the podium. "Good morning", he said to the

crowd. He then turned to Tom and Lisa, sitting together, and spoke. "My

associates and I have been watching you two for some time now and we feel you

are ready to take on a very important mission. The success of this mission will

be entirely in your hands. It is crucial that you listen closely and understand

every aspect of what I say to you." Tom looked at Lisa and she looked back. Both

their hearts were pounding.

No one in the room spoke as the assistant deputy continued. "Our intelligence

tells us that the Russians have come across a spool of microfilm that contains

extremely sensitive information about the defensive strategies of our military.

Of course this information is encrypted with our latest technology. It is,

although, a matter of time before their experts will break our code. This is why

we must act immediately."

Tom was beginning to get excited. He could not believe he was going to be

involved in rescuing missing microfilm. This had the makings of a James Bond

film. He listened intently as his superior continued. "The microfilm is being

held in a manufacturing company in San Jose, California. This company fabricates

semiconductors that are shipped to the Soviet Union and used in integrated

circuits. It is common knowledge that this manufacturing company is owned by a

group of Russians."

"Not only are we sure that the microfilm is in this building, but we also know

it's exact location in the building. We have devised a plan where you two young

people will infiltrate the building and retrieve the microfilm. At This point in

time, I will hand the floor over to Mrs. Emily Jones who is head of research and

development."

The group turned their attention to a very attractive woman in her mid forties.

She seemed very intelligent and confident as she spoke. "Our group has been

working on a project to shrink living beings for some time now", she said. "We

first began shrinking mice with marginal success. After years of working out the

bugs and establishing a 0% mortality rate, we tested it on humans. We now have

the ability to shrink a person down to almost any size we want. We can also

return that person to his original size. However there is one bug we have yet to

fix. If a person is shrunk smaller that five inches, he or she must be grown

back to normal size before two hours. If not, then we may or may not be able to

grow that person back."

Tom listened in total amazement as Mrs. Jones explained the shrinking process.

He wondered what it had to do with their mission. Surely they weren't thinking

about shrinking him or Lisa. He looked over at Lisa. Her eyes were wide open.

Tom could sense her excitement level growing.

After Mrs. Jones finished her talk, she sat down and the assistant deputy took

over again. "Here is what's going to happen", he said to Tom and Lisa. "You two

are going to fly to San Jose tonight. Tomorrow morning, Lisa, you are going to

shrink Tom down to six inches tall and smuggle him into the building." Tom

nearly fell off his chair. He couldn't believe it. He was going to be tiny and

in Lisa's hands. He loved Lisa's pretty little hands. Although Tom was nervous

as hell, he felt a tingling in his groin. He looked over at Lisa. She was

looking back at him with a huge smile on her face.

The assistant director turned on the overhead projector showing a plan view of

the building. "You will enter the building along with people who will be

installing new video equipment. We have already cleared it with them. You will

then proceed to drop Tom into this air vent here." He pointed to the various

areas of the plan as he spoke. "Tom, you will then follow this route through the

ventilation system until you come to this room. Enter the room, grab the

microfilm here, and head back to where Lisa dropped you off. Lisa can then pick

you up and leave the building. We feel that at six inches tall, you should have

no problem completing the mission. Are there any questions?"

Tom didn't know what to think. This mission sounded awfully dangerous. "What

happens if I get caught?"

"The odds are against it", the assistant deputy answered. "The video equipment

is to be installed between six and eight AM, before the employees arrive for

work. The room the microfilm is in will be locked tight. The only entrance to

the room is this air vent."

"How should I smuggle Tom into the building", Lisa asked?

"You will be issued an equipment bag with a false bottom. The bag has a small

door in the hidden section that Tom can use to exit and enter the bag. You will

use this to bring Tom into the building."

After answering a few more questions, the assistant director adjourned the

meeting. Mrs. Jones instantly took Lisa away with her to show Lisa how to shrink

Tom. She gave Lisa a solution Tom was to drink that night before he went to

sleep. She them explained to Lisa how to begin the actual shrinking process and

how to stop it when Tom was six inches tall. Tom was taken by one of the

deputy's associates who explained his part of the mission.

Tom didn't see Lisa again until they met at the airport later that day. After

the meeting, he was given a smaller copy of the ventilation system plans to

memorize on the plane. He was told where in the room the microfilm was and what

it looked like. He was then given his plane ticket and sent home to gather what

he needed to take with him.

On his way home and then to the airport, Tom was in a daze. He couldn't get the

thought of Lisa shrinking him and handling him out of his mind. As the time

passed, he found himself growing more and more horny. If he wasn't so nervous,

he might have taken the time to play with himself.

Tom made it to the terminal just in time to board the plane. As he entered the

plane, he realized he had a first class ticket. He found his seat and sure

enough there sat Lisa in the seat next to him with the same grin on her face she

had earlier. Tom was nervous and his heart was pounding, not so much for

tomorrows mission, but because he had to spend the next six hours sitting next

to the person who was going to shrink him and have total control of his fate.

Luckily for Tom, he had the plans to memorize.

It wasn't long after the plane took off that Lisa began teasing him. "So what

should I do with you after the mission tomorrow?"

"You will grow me right back to size. That's what you'll do", Tom answered.

"Oh I don't know. You'll probably be so cute that I won't be able to control

myself." She laughed. "Or maybe I'll be hungry. You might look kind of tasty at

that size."

"Yeah, real funny", Tom snapped. "If you don't let me memorize these plans,

there won't be an after the mission." Lisa closed her eyes and in minutes she

was dozing off with a smile on her lips. Tom looked over at her pretty face with

her wavy blonde hair. He looked down at her soft fingers folded on her lap with

their shiny long nails. He couldn't help but wonder if her hands were the only

part of her body he was going to see up close. He had a weird feeling in his

stomach that they weren't. His weird feeling would turn out to be right.

Part II

Tom was wide awake the next morning when the phone rang. "This is your wake up

call", a faceless voice said from the other end of the line. "It's 4:30."

"Thanks", Tom said before he hung up the phone. He slept some during the night,

but not much. The solution Lisa made him drink the night before didn't help him

either. It left him feeling jittery. In fact, he was still jittery, and nervous

too. Tom didn't know if he could do this mission.

He met Lisa in the hotel restaurant. She looked fairly calm considering what

they had to do. "You look horrible", she said to him.

"I don't know if I can go through with this", Tom said to her.

Lisa's face became stern. "You can do it and you will do it", she said.

"That's easy for you to say", Tom answered with a sigh. "I have the hard job."

Lisa's expression relaxed. "If you chicken out on me now, I'll shrink you

anyway. And I will eat you."

Tom was pretty sure she was kidding, although he didn't like the way she

emphasized the word eat. They drank coffee, but neither ate. They left the hotel

and headed for the alarm installation company. They didn't talk during the ten

minute drive. Tom felt like he was being driven to a funeral, his funeral. When

they reached the parking lot, Lisa looked at him and said "it's time."

Tom closed his eyes. He felt Lisa's hand trying to enter his pants under his

belt. "What are you doing", he calmly said.

"Just relax and trust me", she answered. He closed his eyes and took a deep

breath as Lisa's hand grabbed his penis and squeezed. The next thing Tom knew,

he was looking into a set of giant blue eyes. His view went from eyes to lips as

Lisa spoke. He felt her warm hand wrapped around his body. The moment he had

been thinking about since yesterday morning was here.

"I'm going to put you in the bag now", she whispered to him with giant

mesmerising lips. "In it you will find clothes. Put them on fast. At your size,

you can freeze to death easily. When I put the bag down in front of the vent, go

quickly and please be careful." What happened next gave Tom something to think

about during the trip to the semiconductor manufacturing company. Lisa brought

his little body up to her lips and planted a warm soft kiss on his face. He

watched her lips transform from a pucker to a warm smile to a look of concern as

he moved away from them. Seconds later he was in the secret compartment of

Lisa's security camera bag.

Tom felt the motion of Lisa's walking until she entered the security company's

vehicle. After a short drive and some more walking, Tom heard voices and felt a

stirring above. The bag was being searched. He held his breath until he was sure

Lisa was on her way again. Finally his hideaway was put down. He peeked through

the little opening and saw the vent he was to enter. It was party time and Tom

was ready to rumble.

Tom wasted no time. He was running on adrenaline. Surprisingly enough, Tom had

no problem navigating his way through the airways. He wore a hardhat with a

built in flashlight similar to the ones the miners wore, so he easily saw

through the dust. When he got to the room he wanted, he stopped in the vent to

catch his breath and locate the microfilm.

The room was dark and the door was closed. No one had been in the room yet. Tom

squeezed through the vent and headed for the place in the room where he was told

the microfilm would be. He was sure he found the right spot but he didn't see

the microfilm. He climbed up a file cabinet where he could get a better view of

the room, but it was just too dark. He stood by the edge of the cabinet

searching until he heard the lock on the door turn. Behind him, he found a pile

of books to hide behind. He watched as the door opened and a tall woman in a

white lab coat entered the room.

As she walked through the doorway, the woman turned on the lights. Tom got a

good look at her as she headed his way. She had very dominant features in an

attractive sort of way. Her hair was blonde, shoulder length, and straight. She

wore glasses and had a scowl on her face. Tom did not want to be captured by

her, but she was headed straight for him. Tom crouched behind the books and

waited.

Tom saw the woman's fingers wrap over the top book and pull it off the cabinet.

Her fingers were much larger than Lisa's. Tom watched as she pulled the second

book off the shelf. That left only one thick volume for Tom to hide behind, but

sure enough the woman's fingers came over the top of it and began pulling it off

the shelf.

Tom panicked and stood up to run, but when he did, the top of his head hit the

big woman's fingertip. She quickly pulled the book off the cabinet but Tom was

already gone. He ran to the edge of the cabinet and jumped. When he looked down

to see where he was headed, Tom saw the microfilm. It was sitting on the table

he was headed for.

Tom hit the table and came up running. He grabbed the microfilm and dove off the

table just as the top book crashed to the table behind him. Tom hit the floor,

picked up the microfilm again, and looked up just in time to see the bottom of a

shoe more than twice his length coming down towards him. He dropped the film and

dove under the table. The shoe came down behind him and smashed the microfilm to

smithereens. Tom jumped up and let out a huge sigh. He headed around the

perimeter of the room towards the escape vent. As he squeezed through, he looked

back and saw the big woman on all fours looking under the table. As he ran back

through the air ducts Tom wondered if he was going to be in trouble for not

retrieving the film. He knew there was no way anyone could read it now. He

figured the big woman might be the one in trouble.

Tom had to hurry. He knew he had been spotted. He followed his footprints

through the dust to the vent from which he entered the duct. When he peered

through the vent, Tom noticed that the bag had been moved away from the vent

about a foot. Figuring someone probably kicked it accidentally, he squeezed

through the vent and ran towards his doorway into the bag. He never made it.

Three steps away from the vent, a hand came from out of nowhere and wrapped its

fingers around Tom. He was quickly lifted and dropped into a pants pocket. It

all happened so fast that Tom didn't see who had him. The hand felt like a

woman's hand. In fact, it was soft like Lisa's. The thigh he was up against felt

like a woman's thigh too. Tom could feel the soft meat on the other side of the

thin pocket lining. He even thought he could smell that smell that only women

have. Tom was sure he was in the pocket of a woman, but who. He hoped it was

Lisa. He found out quickly.

After a short time of fast walking, The fingers wrapped around Tom again and

removed him from the pocket. He was brought up quickly to the woman's face. He

let out his second sigh of relief when he saw the woman was indeed Lisa. She was

in a bathroom stall sitting on the toilet. Tom could read the concern on Lisa's

face.

"I don't know what's going on, but things are in an uproar", Lisa whispered to

Tom. "Did you get the microfilm?"

"Somebody saw me and accidentally crushed it", he answered.

"Good, I have to smuggle you out of here but I don't know how. The guards are

searching everyone who tries to leave. I'll have to hide you somewhere on

myself."

Tom knew where he wanted to hide. "What about between your breasts", he

suggested.

Lisa gave him a look and said, "I'll have to make you smaller if you don't want

to be noticed."

"Then hurry up and do it so we can get out of here."

Lisa quickly tore off Tom's clothes and grabbed his hard manhood. Tom

immediately began to shrink. When Tom was two inches tall, Lisa released his

organ and he stopped shrinking. She then gave him a half hearted smile. "Enjoy

yourself", she said as she dropped him in her cleavage.

Tom was more than content right where he was, between two boulders of tit flesh,

but Lisa still had her concerns. She pressed her hand up to her chest to see if

she could feel Tom. She then pressed her breasts together, totally smothering

Tom and did the same. Tom was enjoying himself immensely until Lisa reached in

and pulled him out by the head.

"That won't work", she said. "I can feel you. We'll have to try someplace else."

Before Tom could say anything, Lisa pulled open the back of her pants and

panties and dropped Tom in. Tom slid down the inside of Lisa's panties until he

heard the elastic snap shut above him. He came to rest with his face wedged in

between her butt cheeks. Her cheeks were warm and soft against his face and

naked body. Tom figured he could stay here until Lisa left the building. That

didn't happen.

No sooner had Tom accepted his new hiding place, when he felt pressure on his

back. It was Lisa's finger pushing him completely between her ass cheeks that he

was tasting, and those same cheeks squeezed tightly around him. Tom was being

crushed between two giant slabs of flesh. Tom felt Lisa's ass move as she walked

around the ladies room. Her ass was firm, but at the same time flabby enough to

shake his tiny world with each step she took. Tom was beginning to wonder if he

could survive for very long where he was. He didn't have to try.

Tom was buried in Lisa's ass for only about a minute before she let loose the

grip she had on him. The immense pressure on his body subsided and he felt

something grab his feet. Lisa reached down the front of her panties and pulled

Tom until he was up against her warm soft muff. Tom felt a surge of fear course

through his veins as Lisa pushed him feet first into her vagina. He felt her

moist lips close around him as he was pushed inside Lisa by her forefinger that

was the same size he was. He caught a glimpse of her face through her blonde

pubic hair as his head was swallowed. She had a look of panic in her eyes. "I'm

sorry", she said to him as she removed her wet finger. "There's no other way."

Tom couldn't move at all. Lisa's vagina had a pretty good hold on him. He felt

her vaginal walls quiver in response to his presence. He found at this size he

didn't need to breathe often, and he was getting a sufficient amount of smelly

air. Tom could do nothing but accept his fate and hope Lisa got out of the

building quickly. He thought to himself that at least one question he had for

months was answered. Lisa was indeed a natural blonde.

After Lisa regained her composure and left the ladies room with Tom hidden well

away, she headed for the exit. She was forced to go through an extensive search

and questioning. With the help of the growing warmth in her groin she stayed

calm and after ten minutes she was released along with other employees. She was

not asked about the bag she carried into the building.

Lisa was in a van with three other people on the way back to the alarm company

parking lot where her rental car was, so she was not able to remove Tom yet. She

could feel him trying to move about inside her, so she knew he was fine. She

also figured he was safer right where he was until she got to the airport. She

and Tom were booked on a 4:00 flight, but Lisa did not want to hang around any

longer than she had to. She reached the parking lot, jumped into the rental and

quickly sped away.

Lisa had to fight the urge to fondle herself on the way to the airport. The feel

of Tom's tiny body in her pussy sent shivers up her spine and filled her with

goosebumps. She knew she couldn't give in to the feeling. She had to stay

focused until they were in the air.

Tom was alive and well but he had no idea what was going on. He knew where he

was. He didn't find his situation unbearable, but he did want to get out. The

more he struggled, the wetter he got. Lisa's juices were flowing. They

penetrated his nose and mouth and went down his throat. Each time he tried to

wiggle forward, Lisa's vaginal muscles clamped down on him holding him in place.

By the time Lisa walked into the airport, Tom had decided he'd be better off

staying still. Lisa had to let him out soon. He figured that she'd probably pull

him out and grow him back any minute. He figured wrong.

Lisa dropped off the rental and went straight to the reservation counter. She

thought about stopping off at the ladies room, but decided against it. It was a

good thing she didn't because the next flight home was getting ready to board.

She turned in the old tickets, grabbed the new one, and ran for the terminal.

Again she couldn't stop at the ladies room. There was no time. She'd have to get

Tom out in the restroom on the plane.

When Lisa got to the right terminal, she saw it was nearly empty and almost

panicked. Then she saw the stewardess waving her on. "Hurry ma'am", she called

to Lisa. "The plane is about to depart. I can't hold it any longer."

Lisa thanked the stewardess and found her seat. She still didn't have time to

retrieve Tom. Now she'd have to wait until they took off and the captain turned

the "fasten seatbelt" sign off. She didn't mind. It gave her more time to enjoy

the feeling Tom was giving her. When she sat back in her comfortable first class

seat, she felt Tom begin to stir again. She put her head back and enjoyed it.

There was nothing else she could do.

About twenty minutes after takeoff, the "fasten seatbelt" sign was still on.

Lisa was beginning to worry about Tom. He had been inside her for well over an

hour, and from the amount he was trying to move, he must be quite agitated. She

was about to ask the stewardess what the problem was when the pilot's voice came

over the speaker. "Ladies and gentleman, this is your captain speaking. We will

be flying through an area of rough weather ahead. I'd advise all passengers to

remain in their seats with their seat belts fastened. Our estimated flying time

is five hours - thirty three minutes. Lay back and enjoy the flight."

"Well that settles that", Lisa whispered to no one in particular. She couldn't

just pull him out and grow him back to his full naked size in front of all the

first class passengers. She and Tom both knew that the shrinking process, as

well as the rest of the mission was top secret. "It looks like Tom is just going

to have to please me for a little while longer." she closed her eyes and with a

smile on her lips tried to sleep.

Now that she was relaxing safely in the air, Lisa began to loosen up. She felt

the steady rumble of the four jet engines calming her frayed nerves. As she

rested, she felt the stirring inside her pussy begin to manifest itself. It felt

like a tiny star sending waves of energy out in all directions and lighting up

her entire abdomen. She began to slowly girate her hips, enhancing the feeling

of bliss. She was aware of what she was doing and had to make sure the woman in

the seat next to her didn't awake.

Tom also knew what Lisa was doing. Up until now, he thought she might be in some

sort of trouble, unable to release him. How much trouble could she be in if she

was using his submerged body for her own sexual enjoyment. He also had a pretty

good idea of how much time had passed with Lisa holding him captive in her

vagina. He knew that if she didn't grow him back soon, he might be stuck at this

size like Mrs. Jones had said. He felt a surge of anger and tried again to fight

his way out, but the more he fought, the more he was twisted and pulled in

different directions by Lisa's pulsing vaginal walls.

As the pounding continued, Tom's anger subsided and was replaced by submission.

Tom gave up. Lisa had him and she could do whatever she wanted to do with him.

He stopped fighting and once again resigned himself to whatever fate Lisa had in

store for him, even if that fate was to be rolled and squeezed by her relentless

vagina. Tom survived hours of abuse as Lisa had a series of controlled orgasms.

When the quaking finally subsided, Tom's tiny body was beaten and he was

exhausted. He fell into a deep sleep.

Tom knew it was hours later as he slowly woke up. He laid perfectly still with

his eyes closed. He slowly remembered his mission as a shrunken man. He

remembered the big woman and the microfilm. He remembered Lisa shrinking him

more and shoving him up her vagina and, yes, he remembered what she did to him

while he was in there. As he tried to regain his senses, he realized that he was

breathing fresh air, and he was no longer engulfed in moist flesh. Although he

was able to move his head, the rest of his body was still being restrained. He

slowly opened his eyes and saw a huge set of lips. He adjusted his view and saw

the rest of Lisa's smiling face.

He opened his mouth to talk but Lisa beat him to it. "Did you have a nice rest,

my little man? You've been out for hours."

"What did you do to me?", Tom yelled to Lisa. "Are you crazy. You..."

Lisa cut him off by covering the lower half of his face with her thumb. "Before

you go getting all mad at me, pipsqueak, listen to what happened." Lisa then

explained to Tom the events of the day and why she was unable to remove him

until three hours into the flight. She told him that she tried to grow him back

once the plane landed but it was too late. It wasn't until she finished talking

that she removed her thumb so Tom could speak. Tom didn't like how she was

usurping the power she had over him.

"Now what am I supposed to do", Tom yelled? He had to yell if he wanted Lisa to

hear him. "This wasn't part of the deal."

"I guess I'll have to hand you over to the agency so they can use you as a test

subject", she answered.

"No." Tom screamed.

"I have a better idea, but you have to trust me."

"What is it", Tom asked?

"I can't tell you. Can you trust me?"

Tom reluctantly nodded. He had trusted her this morning and look what happened

to him. He had no choice but to trust her again.

"Good", said Lisa. "Now let's get you cleaned up." She took Tom over to the sink

and lathered him up under warm water. Being in Lisa's perfect hands made Tom

horny. Being soaped up and washed by those hands was more than Tom could take.

After only about thirty seconds, his abused body stiffened and he erupted

violently. Lisa squeezed and worked his tiny volcano bringing his orgasm to

gigantic proportions. Tom twitched and shuttered in Lisa's smooth soapy hands

for over a minute. Finally he finished and his once again beaten body went limp.

At that point Tom knew he now belonged to Lisa.

Lisa dried Tom off and gave him something warm to wear. It was late so Lisa

heated up some leftovers for dinner. They ate quietly and went to bed. Lisa

slept soundly in her bed. Tom laid awake for hours in the night table bed Lisa

made for him. He was exhausted but had too much on his mind to sleep. After

hours of listening to Lisa's deep breathing, Tom fell asleep.

It was the following morning. Lisa sat in the same chair she sat in two mornings

ago. In attendance were the same people as two mornings ago. The seat next to

her was empty.

"Our sources tell us the microfilm has been destroyed", the assistant deputy of

the NSA said to Lisa. "What happened to your partner?"

Lisa answered with tears in her eyes. "He was crushed along with the microfilm.

The lab attendant stepped on him. Someone tipped them off that we were there. I

went looking for Tom." Lisa was flat out blubbering now. "I got to the room just

in time to see her jump on him. She tried to wipe him off onto the floor but he

stuck to her shoe like glue." Lisa ran out of the room in hysterics. She ran to

her empty cubicle and waited. Lisa knew Tom had no family. He was expendable.

They all were. Her department would write him off as a loss and nothing would

ever be said about Tom again.

Five minutes later her boss came to talk to her. He commended her on a job well

done, apologized for the loss of her friend and told her to take a week off with

full pay. She gave her thanks and left the building.

By the time Lisa sat in her car and drove off, she was smiling. That warm

feeling in her groin was returning. Tom was struggling again.

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