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 Title: Mistaken Identity Ch.  02


Summary: Mom leaves so Christina takes her place


Keywords: inc,fic



   As I drove home from work I couldn't help but wonder what awaited me. 
My wife Allison wanted to talk to me tonight and I was gravely concerned
since she had been feeling quite ill for the better part of two month's
now. I knew she had a doctors appointment this morning and I hoped that
everything checked out all right.

   As I drove along the entrance ramp to get on the freeway I turned on the
stereo in my jeep.  There was a great song on the radio so I turned up the
volume to the point just before distortion.  I sang along with the song as
I sped along.  The wind blowing through my hair as my arm hung out the side
window helped ease my tensions as I nervously made my way home.

   I pulled off of the freeway and turned right.  I turned down the stereo
as there were emergency vehicles in front of a vacant house.  Several fire
trucks and two ambulances lined the street while three police cruisers were
in the front yard.  I drove past believing that whatever was going to
happen tonight would pale in comparison to all of those red lights.

   As I drove down my street I saw my wife's car in the driveway.  I pulled
up along side of her and parked as nervous tension began to set in, giving
me a slight headache.  I walked in through the front door and set my
briefcase next to the coffee table as I walked into the kitchen.

   I could hear the water running upstairs as I figured Allison was taking
a shower.  I walked up the soft carpeted stairs and then down the hallway
to our bedroom .  I nudged the door open and stepped inside as I heard the
water shut off.  I began to undress as I wanted to take a shower to help me
unwind

   I tossed my dirty work clothes into the hamper and waited for my wife to
emerge.  Suddenly the bathroom door opened and Allison walked into our
room.

   "Oh, you startled me," my wife said as she looked away, pulling the
towel around her even tighter as if she was being modest.

   "Are you all right?" I asked as I took a couple of steps toward her.

   "Go take a shower," Allison said as she stepped back from me.

   I just stared at her as she looked so beautiful wrapped in that royal
blue towel.  Her hair was wet and pulled back.  Her breasts were bulging
and the bottom of the towel barely covered her assets.  For a moment I
became lost in her beauty.

   "Go," Allison said as she tried to cover herself up even more.

   Slightly pissed and extremely nervous I turned and walked into the
bathroom completely naked.  I adjusted the water temperature and stepped
into the tub.  As I showered I couldn't help but become aroused.  It has
been about two month's now since Allison and I have fucked and I was
growing hornier and hornier by the day.  The only release that I have had
was the one time with my daughter about a month and a half ago.  Since then
Christina and I vowed to never let that happen again.

   I suddenly found myself standing under the pulsating water with an
erection that was harder than steel.  I reached down and wrapped my hand
around my hard member and began to stroke lightly.  I reached down and
pumped a handful of Allison's lotion into my hand before returning my hand
to my cock.

   As I stood under the running water I closed my eyes and imagined my wife
standing before me wrapped in that royal blue towel.  I imagined walking up
to her and pushing her onto her back on the bed.  I continued to stroke my
cock as my slippery hand stroked my member up and down.

   I imagined walking toward her until we fell together in an embrace that
would melt the north pole.  Our mouth's were locked together and our
tongues darted in and out.  Slowly I watched as my wife sank to her knees
until she was kneeling before me.

   I began to pump myself even faster as I imagined that I was looking into
her beautiful blue eyes as she licked her lips and opened her mouth.  I
felt my toes begin to tingle and my balls begin to quiver as I imagined her
slowly sliding her open mouth over my member.

   "Oh God," I moaned as I felt my nuts begin to contract.  I began to
loose all control as I felt my cum rushing up my shaft.  Opening my eyes I
was amazed when I saw my cum squirt out and fly all the way across the
shower, landing on the wall.  My breathing was heavy as I slowly began to
come down from my high.

   I quickly rinsed off and shut the water off before stepping out of the
tub.  I dried off and dressed quickly as I couldn't wait to hear what
Allison had to tell me.  My gut however, told me the news wouldn't be good.

   I stepped out into the bedroom only to find myself alone.  I dressed
quickly and walked down to the kitchen and found my wife making dinner.  I
figured that I wouldn't pressure her so I decided to let her begin on her
own accord.

   I set the table for the two of us as our daughter wouldn't be home for a
couple of hours yet.  The summer job she got caused her to work crazy
hours.

   Allison and I sat down to eat.  The baggy sweat pants and the over sized
tee shirt hid her gorgeous figure.  Not a word was spoken as we ate, we
only exchanged slight glances.  I couldn't figure out what was bothering
her.  I only prayed that it wasn't something serious.

   I got up to get the dessert from the counter.  Christina brought home an
awesome apple pie yesterday and I couldn't wait to grab a piece.  I cut two
pieces and placed them on plates.  I went to the refrigerator and got the
can of whipped cream.  I piled the white fluffy cream high on top of my
piece before I sank my fork into it.  Seeing that pile of whipped cream
reminded me of a special evening that Allison and I shared a few years
back.

   We finished eating and just sat there silently.  I made the first move
and got up and did the dishes in case she didn't feel well.  Allison got up
and went to the living room and sat down on the sofa.  I quickly finished
the dishes as the anticipation was beginning to kill me.

   I went into the living room and sat down next to my wife.  Allison had
turned the television on while I was doing the dishes to watch the news. 
As I sat there, I noticed that she was just staring at the screen.  It was
as if she wasn't even listening or paying attention.  My heart was beating
to the point of exploding when I reached over and placed my hand on top of
hers.

   "What's wrong Allison?" I asked softly.

   Allison pulled her hand away from mine and continued to just stare at
the television.  I began to get really nervous when I saw her bite her
bottom lip as I always know what happens next.  Looking into her eyes as
she still looked at the television I could see the tears welling up.

   "Baby what's wrong?" I asked as I inched closer to my wife.

   A tear trickled down her cheek and dripped onto her lap as she sniffled.
Suddenly another tear ran down her cheek as she looked away from both the
television set and me.

   "Baby whets wrong?" I said as my voice began to quiver from fear.

   God I was scared as I thought that maybe my wife was seriously ill with
cancer or some other life threatening disease.  Panic began to set in as I
sensed that she was getting really upset.

   I reached up and caressed her back through her baggy tee shirt as she
fought back sobbing.  I moved in closer to place my head against hers to
help calm her only to have her stand up and walk over to the large bay
window.

   I got up and walked over to her.  I placed my hands on her shoulders
praying to God that she wouldn't move away from me again.  I squeezed her
neck and shoulders softly as she broke down and began to cry.

   "Oh Charles," my wife said as she sobbed.

   "What baby," I said as I leaned down, feeling her body heat radiating
off of her bare neck.

   Allison tried to compose herself as her sobbing quickly reduced to some
heavy sniffling.  Turning around, my wife stood before me looking up into
my eyes.

   "What's wrong?" I said softly as I looked into her rapidly reddening
eyes.

   Another tear trickled down her cheek as she leaned her head into my
chest.  I placed my hands around her and hugged her lightly as she sobbed.
My pulse was rampant as I grew even more anxious as I awaited whatever she
had to tell me.

   Slowly Allison began to compose herself.  Her sobbing ended as she
sniffled and wiped her tears into my shirt.

   "It's gonna be OK baby," I said as I rubbed her back and looked into her
eyes.

   Again the tears welled up in my wife's eyes as she fought desperately to
keep from crying.  She placed her hands on my arms as she looked up into my
eyes.

   "Oh God Charles," Allison said as another tear trickled down her cheek.

   "It's gonna be OK," I said as I watched tears trickle down both of
Allison's cheeks.

   Shaking her head no, my wife mumbled, "No it's not," as she again began
to sob lightly.

   "Shhhhhhhhhh..." I said softly as I hugged her to help calm her.

   "Baby, what's wrong, what the matter?" I asked as I felt her tremble in
my arms.

   I too began to fight back the tears as I knew that there was definitely
something seriously wrong.  My wife continued to cry lightly as she wiped
her tears in my shirt.  As we remained embraced Allison lifted her head and
looked into my eyes.

   "I don't know how to tell you this," my wife said as her eyes squinted,
causing more tears to run down her cheek.

   "Tell me what," I said softly as I tried to coax whatever it was out of
her.

   "Just tell me Allison," I said as I again felt her begin to tremble.

   There was a long pause as my wife just stared into my eyes.  Her eyes
were now bloodshot as she fought back the tears and sniffles.

   "Oh Charles," Allison said as she broke down into tears and buried her
head in my chest.

   "I'm leaving," she said as she broke down into a full blown cry.

   I felt my heart stop beating and it seemed like time sat still
momentarily.  I thought I was going to faint as everything in the room
became very dark.  I could hear my heart beating and my blood pulsing
through my veins.

   "I'm so sorry," Allison said as she sobbed heavily.

   "But why baby?" I asked softly as my mouth was now dry.

   "We can fix things, we can work things out," I said as I felt like I was
going to puke.

   Shaking her head no again Allison mumbled, "No we can't," as she
continued to cry into my chest.

   "What happened," I asked as I had a really weird feeling.

   "I'm not happy anymore Charles," my wife said as her crying slowed down.

   "Well, we can fix that," I said as I tried to smile but couldn't.

   There was a long pause before Allison looked up into my eyes and said,
"Trust me, we can't fix it."

   "Baby, we can fix anything," I said as I tried to hold onto my wife as
she turned around and pulled away from my outstretched arms.

   Suddenly I found myself afraid as I began to wonder if she found out
what happened between me and my daughter.  I wasn't sure, but I knew that I
wasn't thinking rationally right at this moment.

   "After almost twenty years were going to call it quits," I said as I
just stood there looking at the back side of my wife who continued to sob
lightly.

   "You deserve better," my wife said as she continued to stare out the
window.

   "That's bullshit," I said as I walked over to my wife and wrapped my
arms around her.

   Just as fast as I reached out to my wife she backed away.

   "I'm so sorry Charles," my wife said as she ran out of the living room
and up the stairs to our room.

   I just stood there dumbfounded.  I couldn't believe that my wife just
left me as I slowly turned around and walked into the kitchen.  I glanced
at the clock on the microwave and realized that Christina would be home
soon.  I felt like my whole world was crashing down on me as I turned
toward the stairs.

   I placed my hand on the railing as I had to steady myself.  My knees
were shaky as I stepped up onto the first step.  Tears began to trickle
down my face as thought about my wife leaving me.  Step after step, I
trudged along until I reached the top of the stairs.  I walked down the
hallway until I came to the door of our bedroom.  I reached down and turned
the cold brass knob until the door opened.

   Reality sunk in that my wife was really leaving me when I saw her
packing her stuff.  I just stood there in the doorway watching her as she
sobbed lightly.  She packed two bags as I stood there watching.

   "What about our daughter," I said in a dry hoarse voice.

   "I can't tell her," Allison said as she picked up her bags and walked
toward me.

   Pausing at the doorway Allison looked into my eyes.  Her eyes were still
bloodshot as she slowly nudged past me.  Once in the hallway Allison
stopped and turned to look at me

   "Can you break the news to her," my wife said softly as she turned back
around and walked down the stairs.

   I just stood there shell shocked.  It was like I was paralyzed and I
couldn't move.  I couldn't even think clearly.  I heard the side door slam
and then I heard the unmistakable sound of her car door slamming.  I heard
her car start and then drive away.

   I had to pull myself together as my daughter was going to be home any
time.  I didn't know how I could break it to her as her and her mother are
really close.  I closed my bedroom door and walked back down to the living
room.  Now it was my turn as I sat there just staring at the television
set, not really paying attention to it.

   The minutes seemed to take forever as I waited for Christina to come
home from work.  I heard a car pull up and I just sat there waiting for my
daughter to walk in.  I had to be strong.  I couldn't break down.  I needed
to be here for my daughter and support her now as she was about to go
through the worst crisis of her eighteen year old life.

   I heard her car door slam.  The side door opened and in walked
Christina.

   "Hi dad," my daughter said as she walked past me and raced half way up
the stairs before stopping.

   "Where did mom go in such a hurry?" she asked as she stood there.

   I had a hard time keeping myself composed as she looked so much like her
mother.  She stood there barefoot in a short pair of pink shorts and a
white long sleeve tee shirt.

   Well, did she go shopping?" she asked.

   That was a good way to delay what I had to eventually tell her tonight.
I tried desperately to not cry as I felt flush in the face.

   "Yeah, she went shopping," I said as I sat back down on the couch.

   I heard Christina run up the stairs and then into her room.  As I sat
there just staring at the television set I could hear my daughter upstairs
as she ran across the hall to take a shower.  My mind began to wander back
to that day about a month and a half ago.  I tried to block it out of my
mind but I couldn't.  It just kept coming back.

   As I sat there watching television I heard Christina come down stairs.
She went into the kitchen to get something to eat before joining me in the
living room.  She sat down across from me on the love seat wearing her red
and white satin robe.  She sat on the couch with her legs tucked under her
and she ate dinner.

   There was an interesting show on so neither one of us talked much. 
Christina ate her dinner and then excused herself to go to her room.  I
continued to sit there pondering what went wrong with my marriage as I
watched sit com after sit com.

   I thought about calling off work tomorrow but I figured if I went it
would be a good way to keep my mind off of everything.  It was getting
quite late and I figured that I better go break the news to Christina.  I
got up and turned the television off and then shut off all the lights.  I
made sure the doors were locked before walking back to the stairs leading
up to the bedrooms.

   I paused there for a moment with one foot on the first step while I held
onto the brass railing.  I needed to remain strong not only for myself but
also for our daughter.  I thought about how I was going to word what I was
going to say but I couldn't come up with anything that made any sense. 
Panic began to set in as I slowly ascended the stairs.

   I walked quietly down the hall to Christina's closed door.  I could hear
her television on in her room so I knew she was still awake.  I paused for
a moment and asked God to give me strength before lightly knocking on her
door.

   "Come in," Christina said.

   I turned the brass door knob and slowly pushed the door open as my heart
was beating out of control.  When I looked at my daughter I wanted to just
turn around and leave.  She looked so much like her mother that it gave me
mixed emotions.  I worried that talking to her might remind me of Allison.

   I walked in and closed the door half way.  Christina was sitting on her
bed with one foot tucked under her while she leaned forward and painted her
toe nails on her other foot.

   "Do you like the color daddy?" Christina asked as she stroked the tiny
brush across her well manicured nails.

   "Yeah, its pretty, just like you," I said as I tried to remain upbeat.

   "Come blow on them to help them dry quicker," my daughter said.

   I dropped to my knees and lowered my face to her foot.  I blew lightly
on her toes like she asked.  When I glanced up to see if I was doing it
right I couldn't believe my eyes.  My daughter's robe was parted up to her
knee and I could see her completely naked pussy.

   I blew faster and faster as my heart rate climbed through the roof.  As
much as I wanted to look away, I couldn't.  I continued to stare at her
slightly swollen pussy as I blew on her wet toe nails.  I could see every
detail, every delicate crease and fold.  Her lips were slightly swollen and
parted.  Her bush was still perfectly trimmed like it was that one special
day a month and a half ago.

   As I glanced up to look into her eyes I couldn't believe what I saw. 
Her robe was flipped open to one side allowing me to see her soft breast as
it hung down before me.  I blew on my daughter's toes one last time before
standing up.  I sat on the bed next to her as she put the tiny brush back
into the bottle of polish.

   "What's up dad?" Christina asked.

   I didn't know how to start.  "Should I try to do it easy or should I
just say it?" I asked myself as I sat there next to my daughter.  I knew
one thing for sure, Christina knew there was something wrong.

   "What's wrong daddy?" Christina asked as she saw the tear trickle down
my cheek.

   Suddenly I broke down.  I put my face in my hands as I began to cry
harder and harder.

   "What is it daddy?" Christina asked as she reached out and put her arms
around me.

   I was so upset but yet at the same time so very turned on.  I was
praying that Christina wouldn't see the bulge in my pants or better yet,
brush against it and feel it.

   "It's gonna be OK daddy, what's wrong?" Christina asked again as she
pulled me into her.

   The feel of her soft body clad only in a soft satin robe caused my body
to react one way while my mind reacted another.  I was so stricken with
grief yet my body was yearning for something forbidden.

   I leaned my head on Christina's shoulder.  My daughter adjusted her
position and before I knew it she had my head pressed against her breasts.

   "Shhhhhh..." Christina said as she gently rocked me while she rubbed my
back.

   "Tell me what's wrong," Christina said softly as she now stroked my hair
with her soft fingers.

   I sniffled and coughed for a moment.  I tried to compose myself as I was
so damned depressed but so damned aroused.  I took a deep breath as I
lifted my head off of my daughter's chest and looked into her eyes.

   "I have some bad news," I said softly as I noticed that the lava lamp
she had on her night stand was plugged in.

   "What is it daddy?" my daughter asked as she slid her hands on top of
mine and squeezed.

   "You can tell me," Christina said as I could see the tears beginning to
well up in her eyes.

   I took a deep breath.  I cleared my throat and squeezed her warm soft
hands as I decided to just come out and tell her.

   "Your mother left," I said as I fought back my tears.

   Christina had a stunned and confused look on her face.  She just stared
into my eyes as I watched tears trickle out of both of her beautiful green
eyes.

   "No," she said softly as she squeezed my shaking hands.

   "No daddy," Christina said as she bit her bottom lip and tilted her head
to the side..

   I nodded my head slowly as she broke into a heavy sob.  I reached out
and pulled my daughter into me as she reached out and held onto my
shoulders.

   "I'm so sorry baby," I said as I rubbed my daughter's back through the
soft satin robe she was wearing.

   Christina continued to cry as her head remained against my chest.  I
could feel her tears soaking my shirt as time went by.  Her body heat
radiated off of her like a furnace as she sobbed and sobbed.  Slowly,
Christina looked up.  She pulled her head back and wiped her tears from her
eyes.

   "Why daddy?" she asked she tilted her head and bit her bottom lip,
forcing yet another tear to run down her cheek.

   "I don't know honey," I said as she lowered her head back to my chest.

   She began to sob again lightly as she held onto me.  I continued to rub
her back as I tried to tame the growing rage between my legs.

   "Did she leave because of me?" Christina asked as she pressed her face
firmly into my chest.

   "No sweetie," I said as I rocked her gently in my arms.

   Suddenly she slowly raised her head from my chest.  She wiped the tears
from her face as she stared deeply into my eyes.

   "Oh My God Daddy, do you think she found out about what we did?"
Christina asked as a look of fear was now in her eyes.

   Shaking my head no I softly said, "I don't think so."

   Christina slowly rolled off of me and curled into the fetal position on
her bed.  She continued to cry as I reached over and pulled a couple of
tissues out of the tissue box for her.  I placed the soft material in her
hands before pulling the comforter over her.  I leaned down and kissed her
lightly on top of her head as I reached up and turned the small lamp on her
night stand off.  I left the lava lamp on as a comfort light as I turned
and walked to the door.

   "Good night sweetie, I love you," I said as I walked through the door.

   "I love you too daddy," Christina said as she remained curled up in the
fetal position.

   Quietly I pulled her door shut until I heard the click that the lock
makes when it is shut.  I walked down to my room and closed the door behind
me.

   I turned the lamp next to my bed on before shutting off the overhead
light.  I turned my bed down and crawled under the blanket.  Looking around
I couldn't help but to be reminded of my wife.  All of her stuff was here,
but she wasn't.  I began to cry as I remembered all of the good times that
we shared over the last twenty years.

   The dim light shining through my open window cast an eerie feeling over
me.  Everywhere I looked I saw my wife's stuff.  I tossed and turned as I
tried to fall asleep but couldn't.  Looking up at my clock I saw it was
getting later and I started to panic because I had to get up early for
work.

   "God, I just have to make it through one more day at work before the
weekend," I said to myself as I sat up on the edge of my bed.

   I stood up and decided that I couldn't sleep in here.  I decided that I
would go down to the living room and sleep on the sofa so I made my way to
the door.  I quietly opened my door and walked down the hall toward the
stairs.  I paused for a moment outside Christina's door to listen.  It was
silent so I figured that she probably cried herself to sleep.

   I proceeded to go down the stairs to the living room.  I sat down on the
sofa for a few minutes before laying down.  I pulled the blanket draped
over the back of the sofa on top of me.  I still couldn't get my mind off
of what happened tonight.  I tossed and turned until I finally found a
comfortable spot.  Finally I fell asleep.

   "Daddy wake up," Christina said as I could feel her shaking me lightly.

   I was in a fog as I tried to wake completely up.  I opened my eyes and
saw my daughter kneeling at the side of the sofa.

   "Wake up daddy, your gonna be late for work," she said as she shook me
harder.

   "I'm up," I said as I pulled myself up to a sitting position.

   Christina stood up and sat next to me on the sofa still wearing that red
satin robe.  As she sat there, her robe parted up past her knee exposing
her incredibly sexy legs.

   "Are you OK?" she asked as she rubbed my back lightly.

   "Yeah," I said as I suddenly remembered that my wife left us.

   "What time is it?" I asked as I tried to make out the time on the tiny
digital clock on the DVD player.

   "Almost seven thirty," my daughter said as she crossed her leg, exposing
her top leg clear up to mid thigh.

   "How about you honey, are you going to be OK today?" I asked as I slowly
stood up.

   There was a long sigh before Christina said, "Yeah daddy, I'll be OK,
I'm going to stay home from work today."

   "I'm worried about you," she said as she sat there bouncing her leg up
and down while she looked up at me.

   The sight of her completely bare leg and foot caused my heart rate to
increase as I watched her just sitting there.  Her long slender toes looked
magnificent as they were freshly painted last night.  Her long tanned legs
looked so much like her mother's that I suddenly began to think about
Allison.

   "Oh, I'll be all right," I said as I turned around and walked toward the
stairs.

   I began to climb the stairs when Christina said, "We can spend a nice
quiet evening together tonight daddy."

   I paused and turned, looking down at my lovely daughter as she sat there
on the sofa.  I still couldn't believe how much like her mother she looked
like.

   "That sounds wonderful," I said as I turned and climbed to the top of
the stairs.

   I went and quickly showered and dressed before running out of the house.
I drove like a maniac to work and still ended up being two minutes late.  I
went to my desk and began to work.

   The day seemed to take forever.  I swear lunch was never going to get
her as I stared at the clock.  As the day progressed my ability to deal
with my wife leaving me regressed.  I found myself fighting back tears as I
constantly thought about old memories.  Before long I was reaching for a
tissue as tears began to stream down my cheeks.

   I managed to pull myself together in order to make it through the rest
of the day.  I finally put all of my papers away as it was just about
quitting time.  I couldn't remember the last time that a Friday afternoon
felt so good.  I now had two days to help me get over Allison even though I
knew it would take considerably longer.

   I walked out the door trying to feel good about myself.  I jumped in my
jeep and made my way through the snarled up traffic jam.  Traffic was at a
stand still on the freeway.  I looked in my rear view mirror and saw that
nobody was moving so I gunned it and took off along the side of the road.
The exit was just ahead so quickly I ducked off the freeway and continued
on my way home.

   I pulled up my driveway and saw Christina's car parked up by the garage.
I parked my jeep and walked up to the front door.  I checked the mail box
as part of my usual routine as I made my way into the house.

   "Hi daddy," Christina said as she ran up to me and hugged me.

   She felt incredible against me as she pressed into me.  The feel of her
soft breasts as they pressed into my chest caused my member to stir.  Even
the smell of her hair caused me to shiver lightly.  Just then she reminded
me of Allison.

   "Cheer up daddy," Christina said as she stepped back from me.

   "I made us a nice dinner," she said as she took my hand and guided me to
the kitchen.

   "Now go take a shower so we can eat," my daughter said as she guided me
toward the stairs and patted me on my ass to encourage me to go.

   I went to my room and immediately felt the presence of my wife.  I don't
know if it was because I was looking at all of her stuff or what.  I
quickly went into the rest room and showered as I tried to think about
something other than Allison.

   As I stood under the hot water I became entranced.  It was like I was
paralyzed and I couldn't move.  I became lost in a memory that I had of the
last time Allison and I made love.  It was right here in the shower. 
Looking up I saw the towel rack where my wife held on to as she bent over.
I remember ever so clearly how the water pulsated down on my back as I held
her hips and fucked her from behind.  The way she moaned and screamed as
she came over and over which was something totally out of the ordinary for
her.  Maybe that was a sign, a sign that there was something wrong. 
Whatever the case, I suddenly found myself able to move as I realized that
the water was no longer hot, rather it was now cold.

   I quickly shut off the water taps and dried off.  I walked into my room
naked and reached into my dresser to get out a brand new pair of pajamas. I
stepped into the thin material and marveled at how comfortable they were. I
reached into another drawer and pulled out my favorite tee shirt and pulled
it over my head.

   I looked at myself in the mirror.  I didn't like what I saw as my eyes
were a little puffy and my hair was a mess.  I found my comb and fixed my
hair as I continued to look at myself.  At almost forty I didn't know how I
was even going to start over.  I tossed my comb down onto the vanity and
went down to the kitchen.

   "Here daddy, sit over here," Christina said as she pulled my chair out.

   I sat down just as my lovely daughter pushed my chair under me.  I
watched her walk over to the stove to get our dinner.  She looked so
incredible as she was wearing a tight pair of blue jeans and a half shirt
which bared her midriff.  When she returned she sat a plate down in front
of me and then sat down with her own plate directly across from me.

   I realized right away that I should have worn underwear under my pajamas
when I saw my daughter's nipples pushing against the thin fabric of her
shirt.  As we ate dinner I had such a hard time keeping my eyes away from
her breasts.  I noticed that she wasn't wearing a bra as every once in a
while I could see that oh so sexy jiggle.  I also noticed one other thing
as well.  My cock was rock hard and sticking out through the hole in the
fly.

   We made idle small talk as we ate.  Christina cleaned up the mess as I
tried to think about anything other than my daughter's breasts.  While
Christina was washing the dishes I managed to push my member back into my
pajamas.

   "Go watch television daddy," Christina said as she looked back at me
over her shoulder.

   "OK sweetie," I said as I stood up being careful that my member didn't
fall out of my pajamas.

   I went and laid down on the sofa and turned the television on.  Moments
later my daughter joined me as she laid down on the love seat.

   We continued to discuss what had just transpired over the last twenty
four hours as we watched television.  At times we became somewhat depressed
as we talked and reminisced about past events.  There were other times when
we actually chuckled as we talked about other things that were quite funny.

   We watched the news and then decided to look for a movie.  Christina
grabbed the remote and switched over to Cinemax.  Suddenly there was a wild
sex scene on the television.  Quickly she changed the channel and there was
another hot sex scene.  She changed the channel again and unbelievably
there was another wild sex scene on the television.  I noticed this time
that my daughter didn't change the channel as quickly as the other
channels. I noticed that the girl on the television had her wrists tied to
the headboard and was blindfolded.  Just as I got interested she shut the
television off.

   "I'm going to bed daddy," Christina said as she jumped up off of the
love seat

   "Me too sweetie, even though I probably won't sleep too well," I said as
I got up and began to shut down the house.

   Christina disappeared upstairs while I made sure the doors were locked.
I went up to my room, noticing that my daughter's door was closed.  I
quietly closed my door and lit the two candles on the night stand.  I
turned out the lamp as the glow of the candles gave me enough light.

   I sat down on the edge of the bed as I continued to ponder how my
marriage could go so wrong.  The longer I sat there the more depressed I
became.  Looking over I saw Allison's pill bottle next to the candles.  I
closed my eyes as hard as I could because everything I looked at reminded
me of my wife.  I opened my eyes and took a deep breath as I stood up.

   I walked over to the sliding door that leads to the balcony.  I unlocked
the door and pulled it open.  I could feel the warm breeze blow across my
face as I stepped out onto the balcony.  I walked over to the edge and
leaned against the wall with my arms under me as I leaned down.  I just
stood there for what seemed like an eternity as I stared out into the
eternal darkness.

   I felt my knees begin to grow weak as memory after memory seemed to be
flashing past my eyes.  I stepped back and sat down on the small swing near
the middle of the balcony.  I sat down and looked up at the stars as they
twinkled above.  Only the moon cast any light onto the lonely balcony.

   As I sat there alone, I became overwhelmed with sadness.  I just lost it
as I rested my elbows on my knees and placed my face in my hands.  I cried
and cried, not even caring if the neighbors could hear me.  Every happy
memory began to race through my mind, causing me to cry even harder.  The
warm breeze against my skin helped to soothe my agony.  That's when I felt
something.

   I realized that my daughter must have heard me crying because she was
now standing in front of me with her arms around me.  Her soft hug and
gentle stroke of her hand over my head helped ease the pain.  That's when I
noticed that she was crying too.

   "It's going to be OK daddy," my little girl said over and over as we
held each other and cried.

   I could feel Christina adjust herself as she now knelt between my spread
open legs.  She pressed her warm wet face against mine as we both continued
to cry.  Ever so slowly, I began to caress her back through the thin white
sleep shirt she was wearing.

   I felt her caressing my back as well as our faces came apart.  Our
cheeks had rivers of tears running down them as we looked into each other's
eyes.  Slowly, our faces came back together as our crying intensified.

   I closed my eyes as tears virtually squirted out.  Christina reminded me
so much of her mother as she knelt before me.  Her hair, her appearance,
even the light hint of perfume she was wearing reminded me of Allison.

   "Oh God daddy, I love you," Christina said as she squeezed me harder,
smashing her breasts against my chest.

   "I love you too sweetie," I said as I pulled her in even tighter.

   "Oh daddy, don't ever leave me like mom did," she said as she continued
to cry.

   "Don't worry precious," I said as I could feel her breath on my neck.

   Suddenly the close intimate bond I shared with my daughter began to
consume me.  The feel of her face against mine and the touch of her hands
as they slid over my back caused a stirring in my loins.  I felt our faces
begin to move as our sobs began to slow.

   I felt Christina kiss me lightly on the cheek.  I too kissed her back
gently as her face moved slightly.  Over and over we continued to kiss each
other's cheeks.  With each kiss our lips grew closer and closer.

   I felt the corner of my daughter's mouth with my lips as I kissed her
gently.  Our sobs were almost non existent as Christina kissed the corner
of my mouth back.

   The next kiss I gave my daughter changed our lives forever.  Our lips
came together as Christina tilted her head slightly to the side.  The air
that came out of our noses hit each others faces.  We shared kiss after
tender kiss.  With each passing kiss our passion intensified.

   There was a slight pause as our faces backed up enough so only our lips
touched.  Our eyes opened as we looked into each other's souls.  For one
awkward moment I swore I was looking into Allison's eyes.  Our heavy
breathing continued as our eyes slowly closed and our mouth's pressed back
together.

   After one gentle kiss our mouth's opened in unison.  Our breathing
intensified even more as our tongues came together, meeting half way.

   "Ohhhhh..." we both moaned softly as I felt my daughter's fingers begin
to slide down my arm.

   I couldn't believe this was happening all over again.  Christina and I
vowed to never speak about what happened or to ever let it happen again. 
Morals told me to stop and pull away but my cock told me something
different.  Our faces pulled apart slightly as our eyes opened half way. 
Our tongues however, continued to dart in and out of each other's mouth's.

   Christina leaned back slightly farther as we continued to star into each
other's eyes.  Her hands now rested on my thigh's as my hands rested on top
of hers.

   "Baby we have to stop," I said weakly as I looked into my daughter's
lust filled eyes.

   A tear trickled out of the corner of Christina's eye as she leaned
forward and pressed her lips against mine.

   My daughter became very aggressive as she reached up and cupped my face.
Her lips and tongue kissed up my cheek to my ear.  I could feel her hot
breath as her lips kissed my ear over and over.  I felt her teeth as she
began to chew lightly at my ear lobe.  Reaching out I caressed my
daughter's back as we both were now out of control.

   "Pretend I'm mom," Christina whispered into my ear just before she slid
her tongue into my ear canal.

   What my daughter just whispered into my ear sent chills racing up and
down my spine.  My breathing grew heavier as her tongue continued to
flicker in my ear.

   Christina pulled back as she still knelt between my parted legs.  There
was a glow in her face as she stared at me.  I watched as she glanced down
before looking back up into my eyes.  A smile flashed across her face as
she looked back down at my lap.

   Looking down I realized that my cock was sticking strait out of the fly
of my pajamas.  I began to tremble as I saw my daughter sink down even
farther as her face grew closer to my trembling cock.  Looking up into my
eyes Christina again smiled as I felt her warm breath against my member.

   The sight of my daughter's glowing face next to my rock solid cock was
too much for me to take.  I watched as she lowered her lips to just above
the tip of my cock.  I wanted so badly to stop but I wanted even more
desperately for her to touch me.

   "Shhhhhh...  daddy, tonight I'm Allison," she whispered as she touched
her lips to the tip of my cock.

   I gasped loudly as I felt her warm lips touching my throbbing engorged
head.  I began to pant as she looked so incredibly beautiful as her tongue
slithered past her lips and along the underside of my cock.

   "Oh Goddddd," I said as I looked down into my daughter's eyes.

   "Shhhhh...  daddy, it's OK," Christina said as I watched her lips part
slightly.

   "Oh baby lets stop before..." was all I could say as I looked into my
lovely daughter's eyes as her mouth opened slowly.

   "Oh God," I moaned as I felt her warm breath on my groin as her lips
slipped over the head of my cock.

   I threw my head back as I felt every nerve in my body begin to tingle. I
placed my hands on top of Christina's which were still on my thigh's. 
Looking back down I stared into my daughter's beautiful green eyes as her
head began to slowly bob up and down.

   My breathing grew even heavier when she slipped one of her hands from my
thigh to my balls.  Her soft fingers lightly fondled my nuts as her mouth
continued to slide up and down the entire length of my cock.

   "Oh Christina," I moaned softly as I watched her continue to suck my
cock.  She slid my cock out of her mouth as she slowly stood up.  The night
shirt she was wearing was still completely covering her.

   "Tonight call me Allison," my daughter said as she lifted one leg over
my lap and straddled me.

   My daughter was now standing and towering over me as she reached down
and slowly began to lift the hem of her night shirt.  As she pulled her
shirt up to her waist she began to slowly lower herself down onto me.

   "Oh dear God," I moaned as I felt my twitching rod press against her
warm sticky pussy.

   "Oh Jesus Christina," I said as she began to lower herself down onto me.

   "Shhhhhh," my daughter said as she placed her finger on my lips.

   "Call me Allison," she said softly as she sank completely down on me.

   I couldn't believe that this was happening all over again.  I reached
behind my daughter and pulled her into me, feeling her night shirt clad
breasts pressing into my face.  Her pussy was so hot and so tight as it was
wrapped around my cock.  I looked into my daughter's eyes as she leaned
closer and placed her lips on mine.

   "Make love to me like I'm mom," Christina said as she kissed me softly
on the lips again.

   Our tongues quickly darted in and out of each other's mouths as she
slowly began to grind her hips.  After our soft kiss she pulled back and
looked into my eyes again.

   "Fuck me like you fuck my mom," Christina said as she again pressed her
warm soft lips onto mine.

   Christina began to gyrate her hips a little more as our tongues
continued to dance in each other's mouth's.  I began to slide my hands up
and down her back as her hands began to explore my neck and side.

   "Fuck me hard daddy, just like you fuck mom," she said as she now began
to slide up and down, fucking me like my wife used to.

   I reached behind her and slid my hands under her naked ass.  Her cheeks
were on fire as I cupped her ass and stood up.  My daughter instinctively
wrapped her legs around my waist as her arms held on to my neck.  The whole
time our mouth's never came apart.

   Slowly I began to carry my daughter toward the sliding door as her legs
remained completely wrapped around my waist.  As I walked, she continued to
work her delicate pussy up and down my cock.  I walked through the door and
made my way to the bed.  I slowly began to lean her back until I placed her
back on the mattress.  She looked so beautiful as she laid there with her
legs around me and her pussy still enveloping my member.

   "Fuck me daddy," Christina begged as she bit her lower lip.

   I slipped my hands under her thigh's and lifted them up to my shoulders.
I took her ankles in my hands and then pushed her legs out wide as I
continued to hold her legs up.

   "Oh God fuck me like you fuck mom," Christina hissed as I felt her pussy
begin to tighten even more around my throbbing cock.

   I began to rock my hips back and forth as I looked down into my
daughter's eyes.  I wanted so badly to see her breasts but she still had
her sleep shirt on.  She began to moan as I increased my tempo.  I could
feel my balls beginning to slap against her ass as I fucked her harder and
faster.

   "Oh God yeah, fuck me daddy," Christina screamed as she reached down and
began to rub her clit.

   "Did mom ever fuck this good?" Christina moaned as her back arched as
she bit her lower lip.

   "Oh God NO," I shouted as I was now pounding her for all I was worth.

   "Oh daddy, I'm cumming," she panted as her back arched even higher while
her head thrashed from side to side.

   "Oh Allison, cum for me," I moaned as I realized that I just called my
daughter by my wife's name.

   Suddenly my daughter began to thrash about as she lost all self control.
My nuts were on the verge of exploding as I watched her toes curl and her
eyes roll into the back of her head.  Suddenly her pussy became very slick
as I could feel her juices running out onto the mattress below.  I knew I
couldn't last much longer as I watched my baby girl continue to cum.

   "Oh Allison here I cum," I said as I pulled out and quickly pulled on my
cock.

   I watched my daughter open her eyes and watch as suddenly a rope of cum
shot out of my cock and landed on her chin and neck.  Spurt after spurt of
cum continued to coat my daughter's sleep shirt.  Christina began to slide
her fingers through my jizz as she looked into my eyes.

   "Did mom like it when you came all over her?" she asked as she lifted
one cum coated finger up to her lips.

   "No," I said as I shook my head as I watched her lick my cum off of her
finger.

   "Aww...  I guess she missed out on a lot of fun then," Christina said as
she sat up on her elbows.

   I just stood there with my half limp cock resting on my daughter's pussy
as I stared at her cum covered body.  I watched as she looked over to the
side of the bed and then back at me.  A smile crept across her face as she
rolled over and reached for one of the candles burning next to the bed. 
Looking back at me with a lust crazed look she slowly lifted the candle to
me.

   "Here daddy," Christina said as she touched the candle to my hand.

   "Did mom like this?" she asked as she slowly pulled her sleep shirt off,
completely exposing herself to me.

   I just shook my head 'no' as I watched my daughter reach out and pull my
pajamas down past my ass and then down to the floor.  I stepped out of my
pajamas and now stood naked before my naked daughter.

   Christina positioned herself in the middle of the bed as she leaned back
on her elbows.  Her legs were parted and her knees were bent as her pussy
lips glistened with wetness.  Looking seductively into my eyes my daughter
motioned for me to come to her with her finger as she slowly slid her
tongue along her lips.

   I began to crawl across the mattress until I knelt between my daughter's
parted legs.  I still couldn't believe that this was happening to me again.
She looked so much like her mother that it was unreal.  One difference was
that she seemed to enjoy the things that Allison hated.

   "If you only knew what this does to me," Christina whispered as she
leaned her head back.

   I raised the candle up and slowly tipped the holder until the hot molten
wax came up to the edge.  My daughter looked so incredibly hot as she laid
sprawled out before me.

   "Do it daddy," Christina said as she moaned softly.

   "Oh Allison," I moaned as I dripped the first drop of wax onto her
breast.

   "Oh God," my daughter cried out in a dry husky voice.

   "More daddy," Christina said as I watched her nipples stiffen before my
eyes.

   I dripped a couple more drops of wax on her breast, each one
progressively getting closer to her areola.  The wax began to trickle in a
stream down her breasts and pool up on her stomach.  I dropped one more
drop, landing it right on her nipple.

   "Arrrrgggghhhh," My daughter screamed out as she thrust her breasts up
even higher as her back arched.

   Looking down I could see her pussy begin to leak as there was now a wet
spot on the comforter beneath her ass.  Her breathing was rampant as she
still leaned back on her elbows.

   I poured a small trickle of wax on her other breast until I bathed her
nipple in the hot molten paraffin.  Her breasts began to heave up and down
as her breathing became heavier.

   "Oh dear God daddy," she screamed out as her hips began to buck
slightly.

   Slowly I poured a trickle of wax from her breasts down over her stomach
until I reached her mohawk just above her cunt.

   "Do it daddy, I know you always wanted to do this to mom," Christina
said as she reached up and pulled on one of her nipples.

   Her heavy breathing and her words of encouragement were all that I
needed as I tipped the candle over her bush.

   "OH FUCK YEAH!" my daughter screamed as the hot candle wax dripped onto
her clit and ran down the length of her gaping slit.

   I set the candle down quickly and laid flat on the bed between my little
girl's legs.  I slipped my hands under her thigh's and around and held on
as I lowered my mouth to her smoldering pussy.  I kissed her parted pussy
lips softly as I looked up between her breasts and into her eyes.

   "Eat my pussy daddy," Christina begged as she cupped a breast with one
hand and ran her fingers through her mohawk with the other hand.

   I continued to look into her eyes as I sunk my tongue into her wet
depths.  Her taste was so different from that of my wife bit as I looked
into her eyes all I saw was Allison.

   "Oh yeah daddy," Christina moaned as I began to flutter my tongue over
her clit.

   I felt her slip her hands under mine as she squeezed my hands.  I
squeezed back as I sunk my tongue in even farther, as I inhaled her musky
scent.  The whole time I ate my daughter's pussy our eyes remained glued
together.

   "Mmmmm yeah, just like mom," Christina said as her eyes rolled into the
back of her head.

   Suddenly her hips began to rock back and forth as I felt her cunt begin
to grip at my tongue.  Her thigh's began to squeeze my head as she gasped
for air and thrashed back and forth on the bed.

   "Oh God, Oh God, Oh Goddddddd," my daughter panted over and over as she
began to shake out of control.

   I held on to her legs as her hips were now bucking against my face.  Her
pussy juice was smeared across my face from forehead to chin as I held on
for her to finish.  Her pussy continued to gush cum as she slowly began to
come down.  I crawled up onto my knees as I watched my daughter twitch and
shake.

   I smile flashed across her face as she pulled her legs up and placed her
sexy feet on my chest.  She rubbed her feet up and down from my stomach to
my chin.  She giggled as she slid her foot up to my face and pushed her
toes into my mouth.  I hungrily bit and licked at her long slender toes
until she pulled her foot from my face.

   The hazed over look in her eyes told me she wasn't finished as she laid
on her back and raised her legs.  Ever so lightly, Christina blew me a
kiss.

   "Come fuck me daddy," she said as I slowly crawled between her spread
open legs.

   Along the way I planted kiss after kiss from her bush to her navel. 
Moans of excitement escaped her lips as I kissed my way toward her breasts.
I peeled off some of the wax that remained attached to her soft supple skin
as I kissed my way across her breast toward her nipple.

   "Oh God daddy," Christina moaned loudly as I planted my lips around her
nipple and sucked.

   I felt my daughter grab my head and pull me the rest of the way up so my
cock was pointing at the entrance of her pussy.  We stared deeply into each
other's eyes as she lowered her legs around me, resting her heels on my
ass.

   Not a sound came out of my daughter's mouth but I did manage to read her
lips as she softly mouthed "fuck me."

   I felt her heels begin to push down on my ass, causing my throbbing
member to part her lips and slip inside of her slippery cunt.

   "Mmmmmm, did mom like it like this?" Christina asked as she pulled me
all the way inside of her.

   I nodded my head yes as my hips began to instinctively thrust back and
forth.  The soft skin on her legs felt like velvet around my waist as her
thigh's slid back and forth.  The feel of her bare feet digging into my
hips was a feeling that I had never experienced before.  Our eyes remained
glued together as our tongues began to lick at each other's mouth's.

   "Oh daddy your so fucking good, why did mom leave?" Christina whispered
out as she reached around me and caressed my back.

   "I'm going to do everything that mom didn't do," she said softly as her
hips rocked back and forth to meet mine.

   "I'm going to do everything that mom wouldn't do," she said softly as I
noticed a tear trickle out of the corner of her eye.

   "I'm going to do everything that mom couldn't do," my daughter said as
she leaned up and slid her tongue into the back of my mouth.

   I kissed her back with passion that I couldn't ever remember having
before.  Our hips rocked back and forth in unison as we gently made love.
The feel of my little girl's legs wrapped around me along with my cock
sliding in and out of her soft pussy felt magnificent.

   "Wait daddy," Christina said as she placed her hands on my chest and
pushed me up.

   She scooted back, pulling herself off of my throbbing cock.

   "Lay down daddy," she said as she crawled to my side and guided me onto
my back.

   She looked so beautiful as she began to rub me all over as she lifted
her leg over me and straddled me.  Looking up at her I watched as she
slowly began to lower her glistening pussy toward my cock.

   "Did mom ever ride you?" my daughter asked as she pushed the head of my
cock inside her.

   "Yes," I said as I watched my daughter close her eyes and throw her head
back as she sank down completely on my cock.

   I could feel her ass on my thigh's as she sat down all the way on my
lap. She pulled her head up and leaned forward, placing her hands on my
chest as she slowly began to push herself up and down.

   "Oh God you fill me up daddy," she said as she scraped my nipples with
her finger nails.

   I reached around and cupped her ass cheeks and caressed her magnificent
ass as she continued to slide up and down.  Her breasts swung down over my
face as she closed her eyes and bit her lower lip.  Her breathing was heavy
as a light sheen of sweat broke out across her body.

   "Oh God daddy," Christina moaned as her body began to tremble.

   "Oh God, daddy," She moaned again as she threw her head back.

   Suddenly she sat still for a moment.  I watched in amazement as her body
tensed up and began to contract.  Every muscle on her body contracted over
and over, even her pussy as it gripped my cock over and over.  She gasped
for air as she held her breath for an extended period of time.  Her finger
nails dug into my chest as she turned red in the face as she exhaled.  Her
body quivered and shook like I never saw before.

   Christina suddenly began to ride me wildly as she held on to my chest
with both hands.  I continued to hold her soft supple ass as she bounced up
and down.  Loud gasps came from Christina as her body began to tremble and
shake again.

   "Oh God daddyyyyyyyy," she cried out as she tensed up all over again. 
Her pussy squeezed and massaged my cock as her juices began to trickle out
of her cunt and across my balls.

   "Oh daddy, I can't stop cumminggggggg," Christina shouted as she again
began to slide her velvet like pussy up and down my aching cock.

   I couldn't believe how many times my little girl came.  It was like one
long orgasm with only slight pauses between climaxes.  I could feel her cum
dripping off of my balls as she continued to ride me.

   Just then she pulled herself off of me.  She was breathing hard as she
crawled onto her knees and turned around.  She looked back over her
shoulders and smiled as I knew what she wanted.  I crawled up behind her,
pointing my cock at the entrance of her pussy.

   "I'm going to do something that mom wouldn't do," she said as she
lowered her face into the pillow while reaching back and spreading her ass
cheeks.

   "Go ahead daddy, you know you want to," my daughter said as she pulled
her ass hole open slightly.

   "I know mom would never let you," she said as I watched her sphincter
relax.

   I began to tremble as my fantasy of fucking my wife in the ass was about
to become a reality.  I reached out and held onto my daughter's hips and
slowly moved into position.  I placed the head of my trembling cock against
her tight sphincter and pushed lightly.

   "Oh daddy, fuck my ass," Christina said as she pressed back against me,
causing the head of my cock to push inside her ass hole.

   "Arrrggghhhh," Christina screamed out as I inched myself even farther
inside.

   "Do it," she hissed as she began to pant heavily.

   "Oh God Allison," I said as I swung my arm, slapping her delicate ass.

   "Oh God YES," my daughter screamed as I began to slap her ass repeatedly
as I gently rocked my hips back and forth.

   I couldn't believe how tight my daughter's ass was.

   "Harder daddy," Christina said as she continued to thrust back at me.

   My balls began to slap her pussy as I now fucked her ass with some
force. I reached under and cupped her soft breast while I pinched and
pulled on her nipple.

   "Oh God yes," my daughter moaned.

   I slid my hand down and felt her mohawk as I slipped my fingers closer
to her pussy.  I touched her clit, nearly causing her to scream as she
began to grind back at me like a wild woman.

   I felt my balls begin to tingle along with my toes.  Every nerve in my
body was on fire as I fucked my own daughter in the ass.  I could hear
Christina panting and moaning face down in the pillow as I again slapped
her ass.

   "Baby, I'm gonna cum," I said softly as I continued to fuck her ass hole
like there was no tomorrow.

   "Oh God I wanna feel it," she screamed as she tensed up and began to
cum.

   Just then I too felt the first contraction in my nuts.  This was the
sexiest, most romantic thing I ever experienced in my life.  Simultaneously
my daughter and I came.  I felt my cum racing up my shaft as her sphincter
began to squeeze at my cock.

   "Oh daddy," Christina screamed.

   "Oh Allison," I cried out as I held her hips and pumped spasm after
spasm of cum deep into her bowels.

   "Oh Goddddddd," Christina screamed out again as she began to climax all
over again.

   "Oh Allison I love you," I shouted as the end of my orgasm neared.

   "I love you too," my daughter yelled back in the throes of a mind
shattering orgasm.

   I felt my cock begin to soften as I slowly pulled out.  I laid down on
the bed completely exhausted and spent.  Christina turned around and fell
into my waiting arms as she pulled the blanket over us.

   "I love you daddy," Christina said as she kissed me softly on the lips.

   "I love you too baby,": I said as I looked into my lovely daughter's
eyes.

   A tear trickled out of her eye just as a tear trickled down across my
cheek.  Christina lowered her head to my chest as I pulled her into me
tightly.  I closed my eyes and before I knew it we fell fast asleep.  (To
be continued)


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