Highway To Hell

By Blizzard

Luke stared ahead without expression as his car hummed down the highway. The same road they had driven countless times, more than he cared to remember. The same friggin’ road - every friggin’ weekend. The road to Marcia’s mother’s house. “I know you don’t like her, Luke.” muttered his 28 yr. old girlfriend Marcia. He sighed heavily as he gripped the steering wheel. “It’s just that we do this every weekend. Let’s get out and do something for ourselves - live it up a little.” He looked over at his shoulder length brunette girlfriend. “Our life consists of our apartment and your mother’s house.” Marcia’s face hardened as she stared back at him. “You know how close my mother and I are - don’t even think about trying to come between us.” As they crested a hill on the rural highway, Luke noticed someone up ahead on the shoulder of the road. “Besides,” said Marcia matter-of-factly. “Mom needs you to do chores around the house. That shouldn’t be asking too much.”

As they neared the pedestrian, Luke saw that it was a young woman dressed in cut-off denim shorts and a 3/4 length t-shirt. The long haired redhead turned to face them as they approached and thrust out her thumb, smiling hopefully. Luke climbed on the brakes as they drove past and eased the car to the shoulder. “What the hell are you doing?!” demanded Marcia. “Don’t pick her up!” He glanced in the rear view as the girl hustled up to the car, burdened by a large backpack. “She looks harmless.” he said. “She needs a ride.” The girl breathed heavily as she stopped beside Luke’s window. “Thank you so much.” she said smiling. She had beautiful, intoxicating green eyes. 21 years old, 5’6” 130 lbs., 36-23-35. She was an eyeful to say the least. “Where are you headed?” asked Luke as Marcia glared at her. “I have a friend a few towns up from here.” she answered. “Hop in the back.” invited Luke. “Damn you!” hissed Marcia as the girl tossed her backpack into the back seat and climbed in.

Luke accelerated back onto the highway as the girl said “I’m Lindsay. I can’t thank you enough.” Luke looked at her in the rear view and said “I’m Luke, and this is Marcia.” The brunette continued to stare forward, refusing to acknowledge the hitchhiker. As the trio drove down the road, Lindsay and Luke conversed, the redhead subtly flirting with him. It didn’t take Luke long to realize the redhead was bra-less, and he was struggling to keep his eyes on the road and not in the mirror. They made eye contact through the mirror on several occasions, and Marcia didn’t miss a bit of it. She was fuming. The redhead reached into her pack and pulled out a bottle of tequila. Taking a shot, she said “Anyone want a hit?” Luke glanced back and said “Oh no, not while I’m driving.” His girlfriend turned sideways in her seat and said harshly “I don’t drink alcohol - and even if I did I surely wouldn’t at this hour of the day!” Lindsay shrugged her shoulders and took another swig. “Just thought I’d ask.” she said apologetically. The redhead soon resumed with her flirtations toward Luke, only now they were more obvious. Marcia eventually had heard all she could stand. She twisted around and said “Cut the shit or I’ll throw you out of this car. That is my man, so show some respect!” Lindsay looked at her wide-eyed and innocent. “Please forgive me, it’s a bad habit of mine. I didn’t mean any disrespect.” She made quick eye contact with Luke in the mirror and said “I sure wouldn’t want a little firecracker like yourself pissed off at me.” Marcia was 5’3” 105 lbs., with a petite 32-22-34 figure. “You know what they say - be careful with those small ones, they pack a mean bite.” Marcia glared at the facetious redhead. “You’re damn right!” she snarled. Lindsay had insulted her, and she was livid. “Relax, girls.” said Luke, glancing at Lindsay’s reflection as she winked at him.

A few miles down the road, traveled in silence, Lindsay suddenly said “Turn up here, on the right.” Luke slowed and turned the car onto the side gravel road. As they slowly traveled up it, he said “Your friend lives out here?!” There was no sign of any dwellings, and the road looked very sparsely used. “Yeah, way out at the end.” answered the redhead. “It’s quite secluded.” Luke slowed as a rabbit scurried across the roadway. “I’ve never been out this way.” he said. Several miles up the narrowing road, the gravel portion ended just past a large culvert through which a stream flowed. A gated woods road that apparently hadn’t been used in quite some time continued out of sight into the trees. “I don’t see any house!” complained Marcia as she turned to Lindsay just as she pulled a handgun from her pack. “Sorry, Luke, but I need your car.” she said coldly. Marcia masked her sudden fear, perhaps foolishly. “I told you not to pick her up!” she screamed. Luke turned off the car and watched Lindsay in the rear view. “Look, we don’t want any trouble.” he said nervously. “Do as I say and everything will be fine.” said the redhead. “Both of you out.”

All three exited the car, with Lindsay training the gun on Luke. Marcia clutched him as she looked at the woman. “First you blatantly flirt with my boyfriend, and now you’re going to take our car and leave us in this hellhole?!” Lindsay shot her a fed-up look and said “How the fuck do you put up with this miserable, boisterous bitch?!” The brunette‘s temper overrode her concern over the armed woman. “You put that gun away and I’ll fight you for this car, you ungrateful slut!” she challenged. Lindsay laughed and looked at the woman with surprise. “Are you serious?!” she asked. “What’s the matter honey, don’t have the guts? I bet you’re not so tough without that gun!” Luke gently squeezed his girlfriend. “Easy, Marcia. Like I said, we don’t want any trouble - just take the car.”

Lindsay kept the gun on the pair as she fished out some nylon rope from her pack. “Get over to that tree.” she ordered, motioning to a tree at the side of the road near the stream. “You coward!” spat Marcia as she and her boyfriend approached the tree. Lindsay grabbed her by the back of her blouse and forced her face down to the ground next to the tree. “Relax!” pleaded Luke, looking at Lindsay with concern. “Stay on the ground, bitch.” she said. She had Luke back up against the tree trunk and lashed his wrists together behind it. She next tied his ankles together and stepped back, the dark haired man secured in place. “Get up, bigmouth.” she barked. Marcia got to her feet, brushing off her white blouse and short black skirt and looked at her boyfriend tensely. “Over by the car.” The brunette walked slowly toward the front of the car, keeping her eyes on Lindsay. “What are you going to do?” she asked, her voice cracking. The redhead retrieved the keys from the ignition and stuffed them into her hip pocket. She laid the gun on the front seat and locked the doors with the power lock switch. “I’m granting you your wish, bitch.” she said calmly. “Do you think you have what it takes?”

Marcia stepped back with a sense of relief, quickly replaced by her pent up rage. “Your ass is mine, bitch!” she hissed. “Baby watch me chew up this slut and spit her out!” Luke struggled against his binds in vain. His mind was swirling with emotions - he was relieved that for the time being Lindsay had locked the gun in the car. He wasn’t sure about the impending fight. He had admittedly been smitten with the flirtatious redhead. He was at the end of his rope with Marcia, but he really didn’t want to see her get hurt. She was smaller than Lindsay, but she was no pushover. He had seen her handle herself a couple of times versus girls even bigger than the redhead. As long as the gun was locked away safely, despite the bizarre circumstances, he was beginning to get aroused at the prospect of seeing these two go at it. Go figure.

Marcia’s adrenaline was pumping as the redhead took a few steps toward her. “It’s now or never, Marcia.” said Lindsay. “Let’s see if you can back up that mouth of yours.” The brunette’s left hand flashed out with a jab which Lindsay deflected effortlessly. The taller girl countered with a quick jab of her own that snapped back the brunette’s face. Luke watched his girlfriend’s face flush red as she dabbed at her mouth and then launch herself at her opponent. Lindsay met her charge and the two women slammed together in a squealing, hair-tangling mess. They grappled momentarily in front of the car until a leg sweep from the redhead toppled Marcia to the gravel. The brunette twisted around onto her belly as Lindsay rode her back, slipping a full nelson on the sputtering girl. Luke watched his girlfriend squirm face down upon the road as the redhead controlled her with the hold. Marcia’s sandaled feet kicked at the dirt as she strained against Lindsay. “Get off me bitch!” she grunted, her arms securely held over her head in her prone position. Lindsay rolled into a seated position on the gravel, still applying the full nelson, forcing Marcia into a seated position in front of her, between her legs. Luke’s heartbeat quickened as his cock began to stiffen, watching his girlfriend’s legs kicking out wildly as she futilely struggled against her foe. Her skirt had ridden up her legs, exposing the sheer white thong panties he had watched her slip on this morning.

“What’s wrong, little girl?!” teased Lindsay. “I think you’re all talk.” Marcia screamed in frustration as she continued to squirm. Lindsay looked at Luke and blew him a kiss as she shifted one of her hands from behind Marcia’s neck until her fingers found the pressure point at the base of the brunette’s jaw. She pressed them firmly against the girls neck as a worried look came over Marcia’s reddened face. The smaller girl violently kicked out, instantly feeling the effects of the hold. She weakened quickly, and soon her legs were sweeping the gravel road on which she sat, her fevered protests replaced with moans. “Yup, that’s the spot.” said Lindsay grinning as her opponent’s struggles waned until her legs lay splayed out and unmoving. “You..fucking.....bitch...” moaned Marcia as her eyes began to glaze over. Lindsay abruptly released the hold as her semi-conscious foe sat in place, against her bosom. The redhead tore open the front of Marcia’s blouse and slipped it off her shoulders. “Don’t hurt her.” said Luke, watching the spectacle with a raging hard-on. He was shocked that Lindsay had subdued Marcia so easily. He was trying to fight off the overwhelming feeling of satisfaction seeing someone finally put his bitchy girlfriend in her place.

“Oh, don’t worry stud, I’m just going to play with her for a little - teach her a lesson in humility.” She unclasped Marcia’s bra and removed it, revealing the groggy brunette’s small breasts. “I think it’s long overdue, don’t you?!” she asked him. She reached around and tugged at the girl’s hard nipples. “Look at the little titties!” she taunted. Marcia moaned as her eyes looked around lazily, still suffering from the nerve hold. Lindsay got to her feet as she held the girl by her hair and straddled her thighs, kneeling before her. Marcia reached up for the redhead’s arm, but Lindsay brushed the girl’s hand aside. “When are you going to start kicking my ass?!” she asked. She belted Marcia across her face with a backhanded slap that caused the girl to shriek as her head snapped to the side. A follow-up barrage of open handed slaps left the brunette silent and out cold, flopping onto her back on the ground. Luke observed the confident redhead as she removed Marcia’s skirt, leaving the unconscious brunette stretched out on the gravel in her tiny thong and sandals. His cock was screaming for release. The years of frustrations he had with Marcia were being exorcised by her humiliating drubbing at the hands of the redhead. He just couldn’t help but be aroused. Marcia had needed an ass-kicking for a long time, and it appeared she had met her match.

Lindsay stared at him as she posed on Marcia, her foot on the brunette’s chin. “You liked that, didn’t you Luke?” she asked as her eyes moved down to his bulging pants. “Don’t be ridiculous.” he answered, well aware she knew he was hard. The redhead slowly walked toward him, peeling off her t-shirt to expose her full, perfect breasts. “Oh come on.” she purred as she removed her shoes and socks and stepped out of her cut-offs. “I bet you’ve been just dying for someone like me to put that miserable bitch in her place.” Luke stared at Lindsay’s black bikini panties, and the taut belly above them. She was an extraordinary specimen. “You think I enjoyed this?” he asked, trying to sound perturbed. The redhead stood before him and pressed her naked breasts into his chest as she lightly stroked his erection through his pants. “I know you did.” she said smiling. “You can have the car.” he said as his respiration’s escalated in response to her touch. “You’d better go.” She kissed him on the cheek and turned, walking back toward his unconscious girlfriend. “I’m not finished with Miss Bitch yet.” she said over her shoulder.

Lindsay went to her pack and pulled out the bottle of tequila, taking a swig. “I don’t drink alcohol!” she mocked as she approached the brunette, bringing the tequila with her. She leaned over seductively, her ass facing Luke, and grabbed Marcia by her hair, lifting the slack girl into a seated position. She straddled the brunette’s thighs and knelt down, tipping the girl’s head back. She dribbled some liquid from the bottle into Marcia’s mouth, causing the girl to jerk awake, coughing and sputtering. As Marcia spat the tequila out, Lindsay joked “You just may grow to like this stuff, candy-ass!” She set down the bottle and held the brunette’s head with both hands, forcing her face into her chest. “What are you doing?!” asked Marcia, her words muffled by the redhead’s heavy bosom. “Can you smell Luke on those?” asked Lindsay as she wiggled them. “You should, because they were just in his face a minute ago.” The brunette responded angrily, screaming and wriggling as her foe held her tightly, smothering her. “You fucking slut!” mumbled Marcia from between Lindsay’s breasts. “Let me up!”

Luke couldn’t explain what he was feeling as he witnessed his girlfriend’s humiliation, but he surprisingly didn’t feel much concern for her. This morning had been the “straw that broke the camel’s back” as far as their relationship was concerned. He was fed up with her moodiness and resistance to change. She apparently didn’t much give a shit about how he felt, and his tolerance had reached it’s end. He needed a change, and the wild redhead was like a breath of fresh air. A dangerous breath, but what the hell. He was finding her more and more appealing by the minute. Watching her dominate Marcia had him hotter than he’d been in a long time. His dick could attest to that.

Lindsay leaned back, allowing Marcia some air, and then shoved her onto her back. She stood up as the brunette rolled away and scrambled to her feet. She was incensed. “You fucking cunt! How dare you strip me!” she yelled. “You didn’t protest while I was doing it.” responded Lindsay with a mischievous grin. “I’m going to kill you!” screeched Marcia, rushing her foe and unleashing a looping right hand. Lindsay expertly ducked the punch and halted the girl with a stiff jab. Marcia yelped helplessly as the redhead continued to snap her head back with repeated jabs. Luke watched as his girlfriend staggered backwards, her knees rubbery and her hands held low. She weakly threw an off balance punch toward Lindsay which was easily deflected. “You’re getting your ass kicked, bitch.” said the redhead. “And your boyfriend is seeing it happen.” She backhanded the dazed brunette, sending her stumbling sideways. The girl was nearly out on her feet, her arms dangling limply at her hips, and her head lolling. Lindsay stepped toward her and said “Hit me, bitch.” Marcia whimpered and threw a feeble punch at her rival, missing her considerably. “Pitiful.” said the redhead and she cracked the girl’s jaw with another backhand. Marcia crumpled to the ground and flopped onto her belly, sobbing. She slowly struggled to her hands and knees and began to groggily crawl toward Luke.

“He’s not going to save you, creampuff.” said Lindsay. “You asked for this, and besides, you treat him like shit.” Marcia whimpered softly as she continued to crawl, and then cried out as the redhead kicked her forcefully in the ass, sending her sprawling and face down. She moaned as Lindsay mounted her, sitting on her back and yanking her head up by her hair. The redhead picked up a handful of gravel and crammed it into her foe’s mouth, making Marcia sputter and choke as she tried to spit it out. The brutal redhead placed her battered foe in a camel clutch, draping the girl’s arms over her knees as she squatted over her back. She yanked Marcia’s head back so she was looking at Luke, and then tugged on the girl’s small breasts. “I bet he’s had about all of you that he can stand.” said Lindsay. She cupped one of the sobbing girl’s breasts and squeezed it. “You and your tiny little tits.” She scooped up some more dirt and roughly rubbed it across the brunette’s chest. “I bet old Luke would just love to get his cock between my tits.” she teased. “Stop!” wailed Marcia, tears welling up in her eyes. “Leave me alone!”

Lindsay patted the girl’s face and then stood up, holding the brunette’s hair. She reached down with her free hand and grasped the back of Marcia’s thong, pulling it taut. “Time to get you cleaned up.” she said as she forced her to crawl toward the stream. Marcia sobbed as she gingerly crawled across the gravel, Lindsay guiding her by her hair and panties. When she reached the edge of the stream, the redhead heaved her face first into the cold water. Luke looked down as the brunette splashed about, coughing and sputtering as she floundered to get to her feet in the waist-deep water. She was whimpering uncontrollably as she splashed to the edge of the stream where Lindsay awaited. The beaten, drenched brunette shivered as she stood before her rival in the ankle-deep stream edge. “Ppplease....” she sniveled pitifully. “You wwwin.....nnno mmore.” Lindsay’s feet squished into the mud at the water’s edge as she reached out and teasingly patted Marcia’s cheek. “Poor little thing.” she cooed. “You’re no tiger - just a harmless little kitty cat.” She cupped the brunette’s chin and began to back up, saying “C’mon, follow me little kitty.” Marcia sobbed as she stepped from the stream and was lead back up to the road.

Lindsay stopped and said “Down on your belly.” The brunette whined as she looked forlornly into the redhead’s eyes. “Now!” ordered Lindsay. Marcia slowly sank to her knees and stretched out face down upon the gravel. Lindsay slid her muddied foot forward and said “Clean my foot, bitch.” The brunette whimpered as she looked at her foe’s grubby foot. “Please...” she pitifully begged. “Do it now!” screamed Lindsay. Marcia blubbered irrepressibly and her tongue protruded out and lapped at the mud on her opponent’s foot. Luke watched in shock as the disheveled brunette lapped at the grime on Lindsay’s foot, occasionally spitting it out to the side. This was total subjugation. His cock was ready to explode.

Once the redhead was satisfied her foot was clean, she used her foot to roll the humbled brunette onto her back. Marcia whined as Lindsay pulled her into a seated position by her wet hair and straddled her. She forced the girl’s face to her crotch and held it there, affording Luke a good view from the side. “Kiss my pussy.” she said calmly. She twisted the brunette’s hair, making her whimper loudly. Marcia was completely overwhelmed. Shame filled her mind, being well aware that the redheaded girl was mercilessly dominating her in front of Luke. She wanted to crawl under a rock. She had no choice but to obey - Lindsay owned her, and she knew it. She closed her eyes as tears rolled down her dirty cheeks and pressed her lips into the redhead’s panty covered crotch, kissing it. Lindsay slipped her fingers under the elastic of her panties and pulled them aside, exposing her thick auburn bush. “You see that?!” she asked. “That’s gonna be Luke’s new home, bitch. Kiss it.” Marcia sobbed, smelling the fragrant musk coming from Lindsay’s pussy. She buried her lips into the girl’s pubic hair and kissed her above her slit. “Now you’re learning, sweetie pie.” said Lindsay as she forced her opponent onto her back and straddled her chest on her knees. “I want you to really get a good look at what Luke’s going to be fucking from now on.” She slid forward as Marcia sobbed “No!” and squashed her crotch onto the brunette’s face.

Luke watched as his heart pounded in his chest as his wet, dirty girlfriend’s body writhed on the ground beneath Lindsay. The redhead rode her face hard as she reached behind her and tugged at Marcia’s erect nipples. Marcia’s legs kicked out wildly at first, her muffled plea’s coming from beneath Lindsay’s crotch. Her hands clawed at the girl’s hips, vainly trying to unseat her. “Don’t fight it, little kitty.” said Lindsay smiling. “You are finished.” Marcia’s legs flailed out one last time as her hands slapped at the redhead’s ass, and finally collapsed spread wide on the gravel. Her hands clawed at her foe one last time and then gradually fell to the ground where they lay still. Luke looked at her with shame. She was out, her soaked filmy thong clearly revealing her narrow dark pubic strip at the apex of her spread legs. Was he wrong in feeling such arousal at seeing her being thrashed? After the years of bitching and frustration, he didn’t care. Lindsay was just the change he was looking for. This catty redhead was irresistible.

She stood up, leaving Marcia stretched out on the road, and walked up to him with an enticing look. “I know you liked that, didn’t you baby?” she whispered as she unbuttoned his pants and unzipped his fly over his bulge. He breathed heavily as their eyes met, Lindsay sliding his pants and boxer’s down to his knees. “Of course not.” he said with a slight grin. She smiled and stroked his erect cock as his breath caught in his throat. “I thought so.” she said, giving his cock a squeeze. “We’ll be right back.” She returned to Marcia and picked the unconscious girl up under her armpits and dragged her over to the hood of the car, laying her across it face down. She retrieved the girl’s bra and used it to tie her wrists behind her back. She draped the battered brunette over her shoulder and walked with her over to Luke, carefully placing Marcia on her knees beside him. Lindsay held her up by her hair and smacked her face until she came to. Marcia looked around groggily, weakly struggling against her binds. “What.. are you...doing?” she murmured. She glanced up at Luke, seeing his pants down and cock sticking up erect. “Luke, what the fuck?!” Lindsay dropped to her knees beside Marcia, continuing to hold the brunette by her hair. “Take a good look at this, creampuff.” she said as her tongue flicked out and licked Luke’s shaft. Her free hand gently cupped his balls and she slowly began to run her tongue up the underside of his pulsing member. “Stop it!” cried Marcia, tugging at her binds. “Luke! No!” she wailed. Lindsay took Luke in her mouth and slowly bobbed her head up and down, swirling her tongue around his shaft. Marcia whimpered helplessly as she watched the redhead suck her boyfriend’s cock, with Luke’s moaning increasing in intensity. It had been years since he’d felt a woman’s mouth on him, and it was electrifying. Marcia had never sucked his cock, and he now remembered what he’d been missing. Lindsay paused to look at the crushed brunette, stroking Luke with her hand momentarily. “Looks like you lost your car.” she said grinning. She went down on Luke again and sucked him hard as Marcia whimpered in anguish. Luke’s legs twitched as he grunted loudly, his hips bucking as he exploded in the redhead’s mouth with a deep groan. Lindsay slowly slid him out of her mouth as he twitched violently and looked at Marcia, licking her lips. “And your man.” she teased.

The redhead pulled Marcia’s face close to Luke’s drooping penis and said “Kiss his cock good-bye.” Marcia sniffled and said “You heartless slut!” The redhead yanked on her hair, causing her to yelp. “I’ll beat you all day if you’d like, bitch. Do it!” Marcia slowly lifted her head and wept as she kissed the head of her boyfriend’s limp cock. “Good little girl.” praised Lindsay as she knelt behind the brunette. She slipped a sleeper hold around the girl’s head and clamped it on tightly, as Marcia whimpered and begged. “Stop you fucking demented bitch!” she cried. Lindsay poured on the pressure, restricting the blood flow to the girl’s brain, quickly weakening her. “Say goodnight, candy-ass.” she whispered near her ear as Marcia moaned and twisted her torso defenselessly. Her eyes were locked on her boyfriend’s penis as she felt her body numbing, her consciousness slipping away. Luke watched her eyelids growing heavy as her struggling ebbed and then they closed, followed by a long, defeated moan. Her lips parted as her mouth fell open and she drifted into unconsciousness in the redhead’s grasp.

Lindsay held her in place for a moment, savoring her total destruction of the once confident brunette, who now rested on her knees out cold once again. She gently laid the girl on her back and sat on her face, posing for Luke. Already his cock was beginning to respond again. This redhead was driving him crazy with lust. “So what do you say, Luke?!” she asked as she tugged on the front of Marcia’s thong. “You ready for a change?!” He looked down at her hungrily and said “You’re fucking right I am.” She stood up and untied him, saying “It’s going to be a wild ride you know.” He turned to face her and grabbed her by the hips. “I’m ready, baby. I want it!” She kissed him and stepped out of her panties, saying “Get naked boy.” He swiftly kicked off his shoes and removed his pants and boxer’s, fumbling for a condom out of his wallet. Lindsay grabbed him by his penis and led him over to Marcia. She reverse straddled the brunette on her hands and knees and looked back at him, saying “I want that, and I want it now!” Luke tore open the foil and slid the condom onto his now fully erect shaft. He dropped to his knees behind Lindsay, straddling his unconscious girlfriend’s face, and entered the moist redhead from behind. They slammed against one another wildly, grunting and moaning, fucking like there was no tomorrow. Momentarily Marcia revived, hearing the noisy spectacle taking place just above her. She slowly focused on the scene, just as they simultaneously climaxed amidst screams. “You bastard!” she yelled. “You’ll burn in hell you son of a bitch!” The two gasped for breath as they moaned in pleasure, panting above the humiliated brunette. Luke got to his feet and stepped back, as Lindsay turned and straddled Marcia’s chest. She had a wicked grin spread across her face. “We’ll send you a fucking postcard, you uptight bitch!” she said and then ripped a punch across Marcia’s jaw, knocking her cold.

She looked up at Luke and sighed. “I think we’re going to get along nicely, baby.” she said. He knelt beside her and they embraced and kissed for a moment. She slowly peeled the spent condom off him and looked at him devilishly. She pulled up on the front of the brunette’s thong and tucked it inside, against her bush. “A little momento.” she joked. “Let’s get out of here.” She motioned to Marcia and said “What are we going to do with her?” Luke got dressed and picked up the brunette, draping her over his shoulder. “We can leave her at the end of her mother’s driveway. She lives in a remote spot, it’ll be safe.” Lindsay got the car keys from her shorts as she got dressed and unlocked the car. Marcia was placed in the back seat, her clothing tossed atop her, and Luke and his wild new woman got in the car and headed back for the highway.

The End