DAKOTA GREY...daughter of Sioux Chief GREY CLOUD... was riding on horseback through one of the many green valleys in Sioux territory...located outside of the western frontier town of DODGE CITY. Riding alongside her was federal agent MARTIN LETTER...who had come west from Washington DC to investigate reports of crimes taking place on Indian territory in Kansas...and help keep peace between the white settlers and Indians.
The handsome 25-year-old federal agent had come to know Dakota in the weeks that he had been in Kansas...finding living and office space in Dodge City. He looked at the 20-year-old Sioux squaw...whose slender body was outlined by her brown leather dress...wore brown leather moccasins on her feet...and wore her black hair in a tight braid behind her head.
Martin was intrigued by her beauty and intelligence. Dakota was knowledgeable in the ways of white men and Indians...serving her father as the perfect emissary and diplomat with officials in Dodge City...and officers of the US Cavalry stationed at nearby Fort Atkinson...to keep the peace between the white settlers and Indians.
But he was also infatuated with the Big Breasted Indian Fury known throughout the territory as HAWK WOMAN. In his mind's eye...he saw her voluptuous and muscular shiny brown body barely clad in a thin tight grey hawk feather v-slit leotard...her huge firm shiny brown breasts threatening to slip out of her flimsy attire...a grey hawk feather belt around her wide shapely waist.
Martin was in awe of both her body and her amazing powers which included superhuman strength...stamina...speed...and near invulnerability to harm. However, he knew that she was easily tamed into submission if she was exploited in her very erogenous huge breasts and very erogenous cunt...as she had no resistance to sex. He admired her courage to submit herself to any kind of punishment or peril...and find a way to defeat her foes...fight for justice and protect innocent people...Indians and whites...who needed her help.
Dakota noticed that the handsome federal agent was dreaming about her sexy, super-powered alter-ego. It made her feel stiff in her nipples and areolas...and excited in her cunt...under her brown leather dress. "Martin Letter has no idea that his love Hawk Woman is close" she thought.
Dakota pushed erotic thoughts about Martin to the back of her mind as they turned a bend in the valley...to see a horse and wagon amongst some trees. Nearby...a white tent was pitched and she saw some young Sioux braves coming in and out of it. "Martin? What is that?" asked Dakota.
"Looks like a travelling doctor...or medicine man...Let's check it out" replied the handsome federal agent and they rode towards the camp. Dakota saw the writing on the side of the black wooden wagon..."DOCTOR DOUG SMITH...PHYSICIAN...CURES FOR ALL ILLNESSES"
Getting off their horses...Dakota and Martin entered the tent to see a 35-year-old man with curly brown hair and a moustache...dressed in a pristine white suit...rubbing ointment and giving injections to the braves...who left satisfied with their treatment...with leather pouches as parting gifts.
Doctor Doug Smith turned to welcome his two new visitors.
"Welcome friends. Doctor Doug Smith...At your service," said Smith. "I'm Martin Letter...federal agent...and this is Dakota Grey...daughter of Chief Grey Cloud of the Sioux nation" as he shook hands with the medicine man. "Delighted" replied Smith with a respectful bow to Dakota...who felt a slight stiffness in her nipples under her dress as she looked at the dapperly dressed doctor. "My big Hawk Nipples become hard...Something about this medicine man is suspicious" thought Dakota.
"What brings you to Sioux lands Doctor Smith? The activities of white men here must be permitted by my father as chief. There have been white men doing criminal acts here in past days" said Dakota. "Rest assured dear lady that my intentions are noble. I am a doctor...or medicine man as your people say...I give free medical treatment to all people...white and Indian...You can ask the young braves of your tribe...My wagon has a stock of medicines to treat all ailments...I ask for nothing except safe passage through Indian lands and the satisfaction of my patients from the care I give them...I'm sure they will tell Chief Grey Cloud that I am a friend and not a foe..." said Smith.
Dakota looked at the young Sioux braves entering and leaving the doctor's tent...grim when they entered...but happy as they left. Though she had doubts about the well-attired and polite Doctor Doug Smith...Dakota had no proof of any wrongdoing by him. Martin noticed the skepticism on the young Sioux squaw's beauteous face...but he saw nothing wrong in what Smith was doing either.
"Well, I reckon everything's in order here Doctor Smith. Be sure to see me at my office in Dodge City before you leave the territory" said Martin as he handed his calling card to Smith. "Why certainly Agent Smith. I have the utmost respect for the law" replied the doctor as he tucked the card in his left shirt pocket and resumed treating his Indian patients as Dakota and Martin left.
Two days later
Her muscular shiny brown arms extended in front of her...her shiny brown hands clenched into fists...her huge firm shiny brown breasts threatening to spill out from under her thin tight grey hawk feather v-slit leotard...her long muscular shiny brown legs extended below her wide shapely waist...the sexy toes of her erotic bare shiny brown feet close together and curled with tension...feeling the wind currently blowing over the contours of her voluptuous and muscular shiny brown body...and through her long mane of glossy black hair...Hawk Woman flew at super speed over her domain...the outlines of her big puffy gleaming dark brown nipples framed against the fabric of her thin tight attire...as she searched for her criminal foes
"My big Hawk Nipples are feeling harder under my hawk feather garb...There is danger...I must go into action!" resolved the Big Breasted Indian Fury as she flew in the direction that her enhanced indigenous nipples were telling her to. Her shiny brown eyes widened in the shiny grey war paint...in the shape of a hawk on the upper part of her beauteous face...framed by her long mane of tousled glossy black hair...as she saw a group of eight Pawnee braves...in a seemingly delirious state...attacking her own father Chief Grey Cloud and three Sioux braves while they were hunting.
Descending swiftly from the sky...landing on the balls of her erotic bare shiny brown feet...her huge shiny brown breasts threatening to spill out from under her thin tight grey hawk feather v-slit leotard...Hawk Woman rushed to her father's aid...flexing her huge shiny brown thighs...launching herself through the air...the ball of her erotic right shiny brown bare foot striking a Pawnee brave in the face...before he could hit Grey Cloud with a stone war club.
"Witness my Hawk Strength...Stamina...and Speed...my Indian brothers!!" declared the Big Breasted Indian Fury as she dealt a flurry of punches and kicks to the Pawnee braves...sending five more sprawling along the ground...while Grey Cloud and the three young Sioux braves with him...looked on in awe and arousal. Losing their nerve and fearful at the power of the Buxom Indigenous Heroine...the beaten Pawnee braves jumped on their horses and rode away.
Ordering his braves to go and find their horses which had run away during the fight...Chief Grey Cloud approached Hawk Woman who assumed her heroic pose in front of her father...who had no idea that she was his daughter Dakota Grey.
Grey Cloud looked with awe...admiration and arousal at the busty young Indian woman as she stood with her shiny brown hands balled into fists...resting on either side of her wide shapely waist...her long muscular shiny brown legs slightly apart...her erotic bare shiny brown feet resting flat on the ground...her huge firm shiny brown breasts threatening to slip out from under her sleeveless thin tight grey hawk feather v-slit leotard...which narrowed between her huge shiny brown thighs in front and into the crack between her huge firm shiny brown ass in the rear.
"My thanks to you O' Mighty Hawk Woman...You saved my life and my braves...The Pawnees attacked us for no reason...The great Hawk God be praised that he sent you to save us...Your powers are great as the stories say...." said Grey Cloud...who was intrigued by the young Indian woman's voluptuous and muscular shiny brown body...especially her huge firm shiny brown breasts...and the space between her huge shiny brown thighs. Hawk Woman smiled as she noticed the attention her father paid to her enhanced body...something he never did when she was in her regular identity as his daughter Dakota Grey.
"Yes Great Chief...but my great powers are balanced by great weakness...in my huge Hawk Breasts...in my big Hawk Cunt...when my big Hawk Nipples...and my big Hawk Areolas are made hard...when my big Hawk Cunt is made wet and excited...I am compelled to become weak...tired and allow my enemies to knock me unconscious for long periods of time...it is something I have come to expect and even enjoy...but I will always prevail in the end..." confessed Hawk Woman to her father...who accepted every word she said.
"I must go now...but I shall learn why the Pawnees attacked...They are peaceful neighbors to the Sioux...There must be the work of evil white men...Goodbye for now..." said Hawk Woman before turning on the balls of her erotic bare shiny brown feet...running away from her father...flexing her huge shiny brown thighs...leaping into the sky and flying away at super speed.
After the Big Breasted Indian Fury left...Chief Grey Cloud spotted an empty glass bottle on the ground. He picked it up and noticed it bore a label of "Doctor Smith's Tonic". He remembered being told by his daughter Dakota about a travelling medicine man in Sioux territory. Placing the bottle in a leather pouch he had...deciding to pay a visit to Doctor Smith's camp.
One day later
Doctor Doug Smith was pleased to welcome Chief Grey Cloud to his camp.
He frowned when the Chief showed him the bottle he found and related to him what happened.
"I am terribly sorry Chief Grey Cloud. It would seem those braves did not understand what I told them...the tonic is quite powerful...if used wrongly" apologized Doctor Smith.
"My braves and I could have been in great danger...were it not for Hawk Woman...she saved us and chased the Pawnees away" replied Grey Cloud.
His words made the medicine man smile.
"I have heard about this beautiful and brave Indian superheroine... I wish to know more..." replied Doctor Smith as he took another bottle from his black leather medicine bag...uncapped it and held it close to the Chief's face. He smiled as he saw Grey Cloud's eyes go blank.
"Now Chief Grey Cloud...You will answer all my questions...and not remember anything after...Do you understand?" asked Smith rhetotically.
"Yes...I obey" replied Grey Cloud...in a hypnotic trance.
"Tell me about Hawk Woman...She has great strength...stamina...speed...can fly...and is invulnerable to bullets...how do I make her weak and helpless ...how do I knock her unconscious for any length of time?" asked Doctor Smith.
"Hawk Woman is weak...in her huge Hawk Breasts...and her Hawk Cunt...will go to sleep...when she is touched in these places" said Grey Cloud.
"Very good...I suspected this. But on to the real reason why I am here...I seek the CRAJIRU PLANT...the HIBISCUS PURPLE...it possesses great medicinal properties...where can I find it?" asked Doctor Smith.
"The Crajiru plant is found in secret caves...found in our sacred burial grounds...no white man can enter them...the lands are cursed...ordinary Indians cannot go there...only Indians of the purest virtue...of pure mind and body...can cross into the spirit realm where the sacred burial grounds lie..." replied Grey Cloud.
"Can Hawk Woman go to these places?" asked Doctor Smith.
"Yes..." replied Grey Cloud.
Smith smiled and capped the bottle.
The Chief came out of the trance, with no idea of what he had just said or done.
"Thank you for coming Chief Grey Cloud" said Doctor Smith.
The chief nodded and left the doctor's camp...riding back to his village.
"Now to set my trap for Hawk Woman" resolved the medicine man.
Two days later
Her muscular shiny brown arms extended in front of her...her shiny brown hands clenched into fists...her huge firm shiny brown breasts threatening to spill out from under her thin tight grey hawk feather v-slit leotard...her long muscular shiny brown legs extended below her wide shapely waist...the sexy toes of her erotic bare shiny brown feet close together and curled with tension...feeling the wind currently blowing over the contours of her voluptuous and muscular shiny brown body...and through her long mane of glossy black hair...the outlines of her big puffy gleaming dark brown nipples framed against the fabric of her thin tight attire...Hawk Woman flew at super speed over her domain...as night began to fall.
Her shiny brown eyes surrounded by shiny grey war paint in the shape of a hawk...spotted the medicine wagon of the travelling doctor Doug Smith...next to the large white tent where he treated Indian patients...on the ground below her...lights from lanterns illuminated the inside of the tent.
The Big Breasted Indian Fury alighted to the ground...landing on the balls of her erotic bare shiny brown feet. Her huge firm shiny brown breasts swaying sexily...the cheeks of her huge firm shiny brown ass jiggling behind her...Hawk Woman sauntered boldly into the tent where she found the white medicine man...standing near his wooden examination table...preparing an array of medical instruments...liquid medicines in glass bottles and a collection of clean thick cotton cloths. In different parts of the tent's interior around them...large white wax candles were slowly burning
Doctor Doug Smith turned around as he noticed her.
"Hawk Woman! This is indeed a pleasure and a surprise! What brings such a brave and mighty Indian superheroine to visit me at this hour?" asked the white medicine man with a smile and bow.
The Big Breasted Indian Fury assumed her heroic pose in front of Doctor Smith.
Her shiny brown hands balled into fists...resting on either side of her wide shapely waist...her long muscular shiny brown legs slightly apart...her erotic bare shiny brown feet resting flat on the ground...her huge firm shiny brown breasts threatening to slip out from under her sleeveless thin tight grey hawk feather v-slit leotard...which narrowed between her huge shiny brown thighs in front and into the crack between her huge firm shiny brown ass in the rear.
"Evening Doctor Smith...I am here because of a strange illness that is affecting the Indians...In the last two days...braves have been overcome with madness...attacking each other for no reason...Maybe you as a skilled medicine man can shed some light on the reason why" said Hawk Woman...focusing on the dapperly attired doctor and on nothing else around her...including the large white wax candles which burned slowly with a pale orange flame...emitting no scent.
Doctor Smith...who had positioned these special scented candles in places inside the tent in a way that the colorless odorless incense scent being emitted from their pale orange flames...swirled around inside of the tent... watched as the outlines of the Buxom Indigenous Heroine's big puffy gleaming dark brown nipples and wide gleaming dark brown areolas...becoming increasingly distinct against the fabric of her thin tight grey hawk feather v-slit leotard...her eyelids beginning to droop...as the colorless and odorless incense scent...began to take effect on her.
"Indeed I can Hawk Woman...You see the anatomy of Indians is very unique...If I'm to answer your questions... I need to examine your body...to find a cure for the ailment of madness in Indians that you're speaking about...If you wouldh oblige and remove your very thin and confining hawk feather attire...and lie down on my examination table?" asked Smith...gesturing towards the long wooden table behind him...which had four large white candles burning around it...two at the top and two at the bottom.
As Doctor Smith spoke...Hawk Woman felt her big puffy gleaming dark brown nipples and wide gleaming dark areolas becoming harder and harder...under her thin tight grey hawk feather v-slit leotard...her eyelids feeling very heavy...her shiny brown eyes barely open...her head nodding slightly between her huge firm shiny brown breasts.
"Uuuuuuuuuuh...Yes...Doctor...My big Hawk Nipples...My wide Hawk Areolas...are becoming...very...haa...haa...haaaard... I am feeling...tired...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh....I will remove my hawk garb...and allow you...to examine...me...Uuuuuh" sighed Hawk Woman as she unfastened her grey hawk feather belt from around her wide shapely waist... let it drop to the ground...then slipped off her thin tight grey hawk feather v-slit leotard...dropping it to the ground as well...walking over to the table...her shiny brown eyes barely open...in the middle of the shiny grey war paint in the pattern of a hawk covering the upper part of her beauteous face framed by her long mane of tousled glossy black hair...walked over to the wooden examination table...and laid down on top of it...on her back....extending her muscular shiny brown arms past her head...and spreading her long muscular shiny brown legs wide open below her wide shapely waist.
Doctor Smith smiled as he looked at the Big Breasted Indian Fury's naked voluptuous and muscular shiny brown body...lying before him on the wooden examination table...knowing the incense scent from the burning white wax candles in the tent would keep her dizzy and tired long enough to complete his plan...as he remembered what Chief Grey Cloud told him about her.
The white medicine man took a thick cotton cloth...poured half the liquid contents of a dark brown glass bottle into it...and then walked over to the wooden examination table...where the unsuspecting Buxom Indigenous Heroine had no idea what was about to happen to her.
"Eh??...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...DOCTOR SMITH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH YOU ARE RUBBING...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...SOME STRANGE LIQUID...ON MY BIG HAAAAAAAAAAAAARD HAWK NIPPLES...ON MY WIDE....HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD...HAWK AREOLAS...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH ...IT IS MAKING ME...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...VERY TIRED...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH WHAT IS IT...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...IT IS VERY POWERFUL...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH WILL PUT ME TO SLEEP VERY SOON...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" cooed Hawk Woman...her eyelids heavy...her shiny brown eyes glazing with sleep as she allowed the evil doctor to rub the cotton cloth over the sexy summits of her naked huge firm shiny brown breasts.
"It is called CHLOROFORM...my big breasted Indian friend...It will sedate you in your enlarged native nipples and areolas... You are becoming tired...very tired...your powers are useless...You want to sleep Hawk Woman...Sleep...Sleep" said Smith in a commanding but soothing voice...as he rubbed the chloroform on his cotton cloth into the super erogenous gleaming dark brown flesh of the Big Breasted Indian Fury...wide areolas and big puffy nipples which became hard as rocks in under two seconds...as the potent anesthetic quickly took effect.
"UUUUUUUUUUUH...YES DOCTOR SMITH...UUUUUUUUH...THE WHITE MAN'S CHLOROFORM...TOO STRONG...MY HUGE HAWK BREASTS...MY BIG HAWK NIPPLES...MY WIDE HAWK AREOLAS...MY BIG HAWK CUNT... CANNOT RESIST IT'S POWER... UUUUUUUUH...BECOMING...VERY TIRED...UUUUUUUUH...VERY RELAXED...UUUUUUUUH...WANT TO SLEEP...UUUUUUUUUH..." cooed Hawk Woman as she stared with sleepy shiny brown eyes at the evil white medicine man.
"You will sleep soon...but first you will answer my questions...Do you understand?" asked Doctor Smith as she dabbed the chloroform-soaked cotton cloth over the Big Breasted Indian Fury's big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped gleaming dark brown nipples and wide hard gleaming dark brown areolas.
"Uuuuuuuuuuh...Yes...I...must... obey...Uuuuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuuuh" moaned Hawk Woman...as Smith kept dabbing his chloroform-soaked cloth over her hardening wide gleaming dark brown areolas and big puffy gleaming dark brown nipples.
"Is it true that your enlarged breasts...nipples and areolas...are the source of your powers?" asked Smith.
"Yes" sighed Hawk Woman.
"Making them aroused robs you of your powers and knocks you out? Your greatest weakness is sex?" asked Smith.
"Yes" sighed Hawk Woman.
"Does this knock you out for long?" asked Smith.
"No" sighed Hawk Woman.
"Tell me how to knock you out for days and keep you weak and sleepy when you wake up?" asked Doctor Smith.
"Uuuuuuh...keep my big Hawk Nipples...and wide Hawk Areolas... haaaard...make me orgasm...make me smell my Hawk Cum...will be knocked out for at least one day..." sighed the beaten Big Breasted Indian Fury.
"You say your big indian nipples and wide indian areolas...can't handle chloroform...will the scent of chloroform and your cum knock you out for a long time...and keep you helpless when you wake up?" asked Smith.
"Yes...will be knocked out for two days...be weak...tired for hours...when I wake up..." sighed Hawk Woman.
"Good...The Crajiru Plant...You know where they are...and you can retrieve them?" asked Smith.
"Yes...in the caves...in Sioux burial grounds...protected by demon spirits...I can get them...but...it is forbidden...will stop you...Uuuuh..Uuuuuh" sighed Hawk Woman.
"No you won't...Time to go to sleep Hawk Woman..." gloated Smith as he left the chloroform-soaked cotton cloth between the Buxom Indigenous Heroine's naked huge firm shiny brown breasts...took the half full glass bottle of chloroform and poured it on the space between her huge shiny brown thighs...soaking her thick matted glossy black pubic bush...and her big gleaming dark brown clitoris.
"UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH ...THE WHITE MAN'S CHLOROFORM...UUUUUUUUUUUH ...POWERFUL MEDICINE...BECOMING WEAK AS IT BATHED MY THICK HAWK BUSH...MY BIG HAWK CLITORIS... GETTING INSIDE MY BIG HAWK CUNT...UUUUUUUUH...VERY WET ...VERY EXCITED...MUST THINK... OF MARTIN LETTER...WANT HIS HANDS ON MY HUGE HAWK BREASTS...HIS FINGERS...PLAYING WITH MY BIG HAWK NIPPLES...WITH MY WIDE HAWK AREOLAS...INSIDE MY BIG HAWK CUNT...WILL ALWAYS BE BEATEN...BY CHLOROFORM...GOT TO...UUUH...WANT TO...UUUUH... GOING TO...UUH...UUH...UUH... UUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH ...UUH...UUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUH ...UUH...UUH...UUUUUUUUUUUUH ...UUH...UUH...UUH...UUH...UUH... UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH" moaned Hawk Woman as she orgasmed powerfully four times in quick succession...waterfalls of thick white cum...flowing out of her big hard wet camel-toe shaped gleaming dark brown cunt...pooling into a thick white lake on the wooden examination table between her wide open huge shiny brown thighs.
Doctor Smith smiled as he watched the Big Breasted Indian Fury lying naked...hot...horny...and helpless on her back on the wooden examination table before him...her muscular shiny brown arms limp past her head...her naked huge firm shiny brown breasts rising and falling slowly...capped at their sexy summits by wide hard gleaming dark brown areolas and big puffy hard erect and bullet-shaped gleaming dark brown nipples...surrounded by hazy chloroform auras...her long muscular shiny brown legs spread wide open below her wide shapely waist...her thick matted glossy black pubic bush damp from her multiple orgasm...her big hard wer camel toe-shaped gleaming dark brown cunt reeking of the aroma of chloroform and her own thick white cum...that pooled into a lake between her wide open huge creamy thighs...her erotic bare shiny bare feet resting on their smooth heels...her sexy toes with short shiny toenails barely able to stay close together and curled with tension.
The evil white doctor was pleased that his plan to capture Hawk Woman and compel her to do his bidding had worked better than he planned it would.
He took a thick clean cotton cloth...saturated it with another glass bottle of chloroform...then sapped up huge amounts of the Buxom Indigenous Heroine's very erogenous thick white cum from the wooden examination table...mixing it into the cloth's damp fibres with the potent anesthetic.
As she fought a losing battle to suppress powerful erotic urges from overwhelming her and stay conscious...Hawk Woman accepted the dire peril that she was in.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...Congratulations Doctor Smith...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...I have fallen into your expert trap... Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...distracted my big Hawk Nipples and wide Hawk Areolas...with a strange scent...expertly drugged them with your powerful sleep medicine...you call chloroform...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...they have no resistance to it...for--d me...to reveal my weaknesses...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh...for--d me to orgasm...cannot stop you...from making me smell...your chloroform...and my Hawk Cum... ...cannot stop you...from knocking me unconscious...for the next two days...You have beaten me this time...but...you will not prevail...Uuuuuuuuuuuuh I will regain my Hawk Strength...Stamina...Speed...will stop you...from desecrating...Indian burial grounds...stealing the Crajiru plant...will bring you ...Uuuh...to...Uuuuh...justice...Uuuuuh....Uuuuuuh...Uuuuuuuh" cooed Hawk Woman...staring with sleepy shiny brown eyes in the middle of the shiny grey war paint covering the upper part of her beauteous face...in the shape of a hawk...with a combination of fear and excitement...as Doctor Doug Smith lowered the thick cotton cloth...which reeked of the sweet smelling aroma of chloroform mixed with her own thick white Hawk Cum...slowly towards her beauteous face.
"You are delusion my big breasted Indian friend. There is nothing you can do to stop me. You can do nothing except allow me to drug you into a lengthy period of unconsciousness which you have never experienced before. Time for you to sleep for the next two days...Doctor's orders" laughed Smith as he pressed the thick cotton cloth firmly over Hawk Woman's nose and mouth...and she heard the hawk cry.
"KEE...EEEEE..ARR..."
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