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Thank you for your consideration. ------------------------------------------------------ Jenny's Uncle Part Two (Mf) by jennyrose (jrose@chickmail.com) ******************************* Chapter 6 Jenny began her daily ritual now. She wanted everything to go right when her uncle came for dinner that night. She started with her vitamins. Then she took a long bath and applied the creme her uncle had given her for her legs. She really liked how smooth her legs felt after using the creme. As she soaked she noticed how her breasts ached. They seemed to be swelling. She cupped them in her hands and felt them respond quickly. She lay back in the warm water and let her hands travel over her body. She felt like she was discovering her self for the first time. Her touch felt so electric. She chose one of her uncle's bras, a sheer lavender one, and matching panties. Her bra seemed tight and she wondered if he'd chosen the wrong size for this one. No, it was her size. She'd have to ask him about the fittings he had mentioned. She couldn't resist wearing the pantyhose she'd been given. After all this was a special dinner. Her mom was working a half-day extra today, so Jenny was in charge of the meal. She'd asked Reina to come over and help. But this was partly an excuse so she could tell her what all had happened. Also Jenny wanted to give her best friend the vitamins that Ted had given her. "Wo, don't you look good!" Reina exclaimed when Jenny opened the door. Reina took a second look at Jenny's legs. They seemed to shimmer with energy. "Let me feel those legs!" she couldn't help herself. Reina sliding her hands up and down Jenny's legs was a definite turn on for Jenny. "Guess what I have for you!" Jenny tried to change the subject. "Here are your vitamins, just as you ordered," Jenny exclaimed breathless. "And I have something else for you." "What?" as Reina took the pills and reached for a glass of water. "Uncle Ted has this creme that gets rid of hair without shaving! I have some for you!" Jenny said. "You mean like not having to shave your legs and pits?" Reina asked. She was always direct. "Yeah, I guess," said Jenny. "I haven't tried it anywhere except my legs. Feel how smooth they are." Reina immediately took up the invitation and noticed the hose. "Wow, your legs feel fantastic!" "Would you like some?" Jenny asked coyly. "Of course!" Reina replied. Jenny gave her a tube and pushed her away. Just then her mom came home. "Smells so good, " her mom said. "Hi, Reina, how are you?" "Just great, Mrs. Russell," Reina said. Just then the doorbell rang. Reina answered it and found a handsome man there with flowers. "Hello, I am Ted Russell. And you are...?" he asked. "I am Jenny's friend, Reina," she said. "Pleased to meet you" Ted replied. He bowed and pulled a flower out of the bouquet to give to Reina. He was entranced with the Japanese girl. "Come in; Jenny and her mom are expecting you; Jenny asked me to dinner too," Reina said unnerved by Ted's grace. Reina had dressed more than she normally would for a dinner over at her friends. Her short skirt, tight blouse, and subtle makeup caught Ted's eye. The dinner went well. Ted asked Jenny's mother if she could work for him after school at $200 per week on call. Jenny's mom thought that it would be a big help with expenses. Ted also said how helpful Jenny had been during the week. Jenny's mom couldn't help noticing how Jenny was changing. She dressed nicely now and was very aware of getting to work on time. Jenny and Reina exchanged looks when her mom said it would be fine if she worked for her uncle. This was going to be a great change for both Jenny and Reina! *********************************** Chapter 7 of Jenny's Uncle Reina rang the doorbell at exactly one minute after four on that Monday. Jenny had called her with the news that Uncle Ted would see her on Monday. Reina wanted to be ready for this appointment. She had taken the pills that Jenny had given her. She dressed in a simple outfit that she would have worn to school that day. Of course, she'd been so excited that she didn't go to school that day but spent it getting ready for her meeting. She'd used the creme on her legs and even taken an extra pill before she left. The door opened to some music blaring away and Ted welcoming her in. "You look a little pale," he said immediately. "Here, take these." They were two pink pills. Reina did not want to make waves right away, so she took them with a glass of water. She figured they were more of her friends' vitamins. "Come in and make yourself at home," Ted said. "Would you like some mineral water?" "Sure," she said. She took a sip of the drink and Ted began to ask her questions about her interests. She felt the music in the background. He asked her to stand up. "Stand in front of the lights," he said. She stood and moved to the music and the lights. He kept his eyes on her as she moved. He began to take some pictures. "Thirsty?" he asked. "Yeah, I really am," she said. He gave her some more water and another pink pill. Here, take this and then we'll get to work." She drank the water with the pill and then asked for some more water. She drank that down and felt great. The music was still blaring. "Why don't you go into the dressing room and put on the clothes I have laid out for you?" Ted suggested. Normally Reina would have hesitated, but she felt so lightheaded and at ease that she said, "OK," and went into the dressing room. With the music in the background, a nice driving beat, she looked around at what Ted had chosen for her to wear. Here she was in a photographer's studio! And she was being asked to model great clothes! The music beckoned her. She swayed as she looked over the clothes. What caught her eye first were some pantyhose that were just like what her best friend had been wearing yesterday. Only these were a shade darker and seemed to compliment her skin so well. And they were so sheer! She eagerly and carefully put them on. Then she saw some heels--they must have been four inches high. She slipped them on and they fit perfectly. She liked how they made her legs look. There were three mirrors for her to check herself out in. Then she saw the mini-dress. Tiger-skin. How had he known that she'd always wanted one? Underneath was a bra--a pushup bra just her size. She put that on and then tried on the dress. No slip, no underwear. But she felt great, tingly and really relaxed. The Tiger-skin dress clung to her and the hose made her legs shine. As she walked out of the dressing room, she couldn't help but sway a little to the music in her high heels. "OK, Reina, now just follow my instructions and we'll go through a typical model's shoot. You look great. How do you feel?" Ted asked as he moved around her getting the lights set. "Just great!" Reina replied. She couldn't believe she felt so good. When she saw herself in the mirrors on the set she thought she was seeing someone else. "How about a little color on your eyes and some lipstick?" Ted asked. "Sure," Reina replied and hurried back in the dressing room. She had no trouble finding what would make her look hot and ready for the shoot. She secretly thanked Jenny as she walked out. The music seemed to take over as Ted asked her to move with the beat. He took many shots of her dancing. Then he asked her to start posing for him. He put her on a stool and took several shots all around her. Then he had her move to the music again, only this time he asked her to start with her arms above her head and move them down her body. She slowly brought them down and lingered around her breasts. Ted must have liked that because he asked her to linger there the next time. She was starting to get a little excited when he stopped and said that was enough. Would she want to do one more pose? "Sure," Reina said a little breathlessly. "Would you lose the bra for a few shots?" Ted asked. There was an awkward moment before Reina asked, "I would still have the dress on?" Ted laughed. "Of course," he reassured her. "OK," and Reina went into the dressing room. She was still pretty excited and this seemed so grown up! When she came out, her nipples poking through the tight dress, Ted turned up the music and quickly took a series of shots of Reina dancing to the beat. He moved all around her and she just closed her eyes and let the whole experience wash over her. "Let your hands explore yourself again," Ted suggested. It didn't take much for Reina to let her hands caress her breasts and slide down her body. She loved how she felt; the tingling and music felt so good. She bent down to feel her hose encased legs and loved how smooth they were. The sheer pantyhose just felt so slinky and looked so good. She was lost in the feeling when the music faded and Ted came up to her. "You were great today," he said. "I'd like to do more shoots with you, but you'd have to keep it a secret from Jenny. She might get jealous, and I'd hate to come between your friendship." What he said made so much sense. "Also I want you to keep taking these vitamins. They're different from Jenny's since you're a whole different body type. Trust me, in my field of pharmaceuticals, we developed all kinds of vitamins for different people." "OK, Ted," Reina said. "I understand." It was like she could not disagree with him. "I'll let you know when we should do another shoot. It'll be in the next two weeks. Just keep taking the pills every day. I'll also send you some clothes that you might like. You can keep what you are wearing as a gift for today," Ted said. "Gee, thanks!" Reina couldn't believe her good fortune. *********************************** Chapter 8 of Jenny's Uncle Jenny's first day back at school after spring break was pretty much the usual--she got a load of homework and her classes sucked. The one difference was how people greeted her. She had put on a skirt and blouse knowing that she was wearing some great lingerie. And she felt different as she walked. Something about how she moved. And she had taken some time with her makeup. Maybe it was all these things that they responded to. Anyway she liked the attention. Her cello lesson went well; all the time she was wondering about Reina's meeting with her uncle. That night she tried calling, but Reina's line was busy. And all the next day she couldn't find her in school. The day just flew by. She had to be at her uncle's by four. That meant catching a bus right after school. She arrived breathless for her first day as a paid assistant to a photographer. She hadn't taken much time on how she looked, and that was the first thing Ted commented on. "So, maybe you'd better get in the dressing room?" he asked. "What do you mean?" Jenny asked. "Come here," Ted said. "I really want you to help me, but you've got to look professional for this job." Jenny blushed and thought she was a sure loser. "Look, I'm happy to teach you the basics of working for a photographer. And I'm happy since you're my niece to let you use whatever I can spare to help you look good. So go in there. Change into a nicer skirt. Wear some pantyhose like I gave you last week. And always use some nail polish. It looks so good on you! And get used to wearing some dressier shoes. I'll get you some more to choose from. Oh and by the way, there will be a woman in here later tonight who will take your measurements for some clothes I am ordering. Now get to it!" Ted ordered. Jenny turned on her heel and went into the dressing room. She was relieved that her uncle seemed to want her to stay on as his assistant. She looked forward to the clothes that she could wear at her job. She'd have to explain to him how she would have to change when she got there. She couldn't really wear her work clothes to school! When she came out, her uncle gave her an approving look. Then they plunged into work. It was a day of sorting through pictures and choosing the best shots. Ted had no shoots scheduled though Jenny was to answer the phone. She liked being the secretary; she felt so grown up in her skirt and hose and heels. Before they called it a day, Ted asked her to go in front of the lights so he could take some test shots for the next day's session. He asked her to put on some special makeup and to use the creme that made her skin shine. She liked getting dressed up for the camera. Ted could see her excitement in front of the camera. "You're really looking good, Jenny. Hey, here's the costume mistress. "Can you stay a bit longer to get fitted?" Ted asked. "Let me call mom. I'm sure she'll be OK with me staying later." Jenny was back in a flash and for the next hour, the costume mistress took every measurement imaginable. To Jenny's surprise, she suggested a larger bra size. No wonder she'd been feeling strange. Ted got the measurements and smiled. He said he would make sure he had some clothes that fit for Jenny as soon as he could. "I have great plans for you," he said mysteriously as Jenny went to her cab. "Don't forget your vitamins!" *********************************** Chapter 9 of Jenny's Uncle That night Jenny finally got to talk with Reina. They talked for hours about school, clothes and especially about Ted. Reina left out a lot of the details of her session with Jenny's uncle. But clearly she had enjoyed it and hoped there would be more of them. Reina thought to herself how uncanny it had been that Ted had known about her love for Tiger-skin outfits. This was something she was not allowed to indulge in at home. Her parents were way too strict about what she could and couldn't wear. She even had to hide the cosmetics that she had bought on the shopping day with Jenny. And even though Ted had given her the clothes she wore in that first session, she had had to change them and then hide them when she got home. She had made up a reason for being out past dinnertime. Luckily she had gotten home by seven. Now she discreetly asked Jenny how it was going as Ted's assistant. "Just great," Jenny replied. I love being more grownup and working. I'm even earning some money. I decided to give a quarter of whatever I get to my mom to help out with expenses at home." "Wow, that means you still have a lot of money to spend." Reina observed. "I want to buy the yummiest clothes and makeup," Jenny responded. "You're one lucky girl," Reina said. "Maybe we can do some more shopping together," Jenny ventured. "Maybe..." Reina said. "Look, sometime when I feel generous I can buy you whatever you want," Jenny said trying to encourage Reina to go along. "We'll see. You know how my parents are." "Well, we'll just have to do things secretly," Jenny said. This pleased Reina to no end and they finally said good night around 2 am. *********************************** Chapter 10 of Jenny's Uncle The rest of the week Jenny got used to going to school and being an everyday fifteen-year-old. Then she would take the bus to her uncle's studio and transform into his photography assistant and all around gopher. She was careful to look her best. More and more she relied on the fancy cosmetics supply that Ted had in his dressing room. She would spend as much time in there as she could once she arrived at work. Ted would make little comments here and there to encourage her. He especially liked that she seemed eager to wear the sheer pantyhose that he had in stock for his models. Jenny liked trying on all the shoes that could fit her. On that Friday of her first official week, she had been wearing a pair of four-inch, open toed heels with a silvery pantyhose. Her skirt was the shortest she had ever worn. "You look great today, Jenny," Ted commented. "You re really getting the hang of the work here, aren't you?" "It's so great the work with you," Jenny said. "Can you work tomorrow?" Ted asked. "I know it's a Saturday and all, but the summer swimsuit season is fast approaching, and I have a number of models who need to get their portfolios added to. You'd be doing the usual gophering, but you wouldn't have to dress up. In fact you could dress down for the day because I may want you to try on some of the suits that the models bring from the latest designs." Jenny didn't have to think for a minute. "I'd love to help out tomorrow." "OK, see you early, though, say, around eight?" At first Jenny balked but then realized it would be just like getting up for school. "OK, see you then." The first thing Jenny heard as she let herself in the next morning was the whirr of a blender. Ted was in his kitchen. Jenny had always been intrigued by her uncle's studio. There was the large studio area with high ceilings as you entered. To the left was a hallway where Ted lived with an office, bathroom and his bedroom. Off the studio was a kitchen and dining area that was separated by a counter. To the right were a series of rooms--one was the dressing room that Jenny had by now gotten into the habit of going to first. But there were three more rooms that she hadn't been in yet. "Hey, there you are, right on time!" Ted greeted her. "I'm making you one of my famous fruit shakes to give you plenty of energy for the day." "Thanks, Uncle Ted," Jenny took the frothy drink and tasted it. "Yum, you can make me one anytime!" It tasted like strawberries and lime. She gulped it down as fast as she could since she hadn't eaten breakfast. Ted took her hands and looked at her nails. "I'd like you to wear a frosty silver polish today on your fingers and toes. You can finish your drink while you get ready." Jenny went to the dressing room and got her nails ready for the new polish. "Remind me to give you some clothes that should fit you perfectly, now that we have your measurements. I wanted to get your bust size corrected." Two weeks ago Jenny might have been embarrassed by what Ted was saying. Now she realized he was just being a professional. He paid a lot of attention to detail. That was the mark of a good photographer. And one with fashion sense. Jenny was learning so much. Putting on her nail polish relaxed Jenny a lot. She took great care to do it perfectly. She added a shiny overcoat to protect the look. Ted inspected her work when she came out. "Very good, Jenny. By the way I think it's time you started calling me Ted. Lose the "uncle" stuff. It's better in front of the customers." Jenny grinned. "OK, Ted!" "Now, let's get to work! Remember yesterday when I said I might want you to try on a few of the new designs? Here they are. I got some sent over by messenger to me last night. I'd like to get some pretests done before the models come." When Jenny went in to try on the first swimsuit, she realized these would be the most revealing things she would have worn in front of "Ted". That thought hardly stayed with her though. She was feeling so happy and relaxed. She felt a little buzz in the pit of her stomach. As she got out of her clothes, she couldn't help feel a little excited. She brushed her nipples just a little as she picked up the first suit. It was a purple bikini outlined with white ribbing. When she pulled up the bottoms, her heart skipped a beat. Some of her pubic hair showed! What should she do? "Uh, Uncle Ted," she called out. "Now what did I just say about that?" "Well, there's a problem, Ted," Jenny answered. "Some of my private hair shows." "Oh, sorry, I didn't think about that," Ted answered. "Just a minute." He went back to his office. He knocked gently on the dressing room door and passed in a jar of creme. "This is different from the leg hair removing creme that I gave you. It's much more potent; you should only apply it and then wipe it right off. Keep it away from your most sensitive areas. But it certainly works well. And the hair doesn't grow back essentially. Use it as close as you can to your...well, you know, your sensitive spot." Both Jenny and Ted were glad they did not have to look at each other. Jenny took the jar and did as she was told. Here was another mystery of modeling that Jenny was learning! Jenny was amazed at how the creme worked. In just a few minutes of careful application, she now had almost a bare pussy. It made her feel very exposed. She was also a little excited by it. And when she put on the bikini now she felt so grown up. Ted had turned on some music as Jenny stepped out of the dressing room. He plugged in on some of the lights and asked her to go under them. Then he turned his critical eye on Jenny. "You've been using the leg creme, I see?" "Yes, just last night," Jenny said, eager to please. "Your legs look fantastic. Nice job on your nails, I would say again. I think I m going to need you in some heels though to get the right effect." Jenny went back in and found some. "How high?" she asked. "Oh, let's start with three inch ones," he responded. Now he had her walk around the studio, turning and moving to the music. He had her try a one-piece suit that was cut high in the legs. He complimented her again on how her legs looked. "I want to spray you with some oil and water to get a shiny look," he said. Without waiting for a response, he started to cover her with the oil spray. She liked the warm sensation and turned to get completely covered. As she rubbed it in, Ted said, "We may have time for one more fitting before the first model comes. You're really looking good, Jenny." She started to move again as she spread the oil down her legs. It felt good to caress herself. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the music and the heat. Ted kept taking pictures. "you know, Jenny, if there's time after the models' shoots, maybe I can shoot a little video of you." "Oh, Ted!" Jenny noticed that. "OK, one more suit. Try the white bikini this time. We'll have to oil you in your midriff before I can shoot." Jenny was really buzzing by now. She wanted to do whatever Ted needed. When she came out, Ted liberally sprayed her with more oil. "Try the four inch heels this time, would you, sweetie?" Jenny obediently went to find them. While she was in the dressing room, she slipped her hand down to her pussy to spread the oil everywhere. The bikini top, really just two triangles of white Lycra, also was pulled aside. When she emerged, she seemed to float into the lights. Ted changed the lighting around now. Little did Jenny know, but the effect of the oil and the lighting made her suit translucent. Ted encouraged her to dance some more. And Jenny obliged. With her back to the camera she would sometimes bring her hands up to her breasts. They ached and tingled and she had a hard time keeping herself from squeezing them when she was facing the camera. As the music blared she kept caressing her shiny body and swaying to the beat. Her nipples were hard most of the time now, and they poked through the thin Lycra easily. Ted was kicking himself for not setting up the video camera. "That's it for now," he called out during a break in the music. He wanted to be sure Jenny was ready for the models. She would have to change into her "dress down" clothes. "Thanks, you've been so helpful. I'm sure the day will go great, now that I have these test shots. Go get changed. Then get yourself something to eat before we begin the shoots with the models." Jenny couldn't help but put some sway into her walk as she went into the dressing room. She was happy that she had done well. She was still a little breathless when she went to the kitchen. She had slipped on a short denim skirt and tee shirt. She'd kept on the four-inch heels. "So where are those new duds you found?" she asked as she wolfed down some food. "You'll just have to wait till after work," Ted said. He was busy with his cameras. Then he went into his office and brought out a video camera and tripod. Jenny scowled but continued eating and coming down from the photo session. She still was almost hyper, but eating seemed to calm her down a little. She squirmed as she sat on the stool. Shortly Ted came over and offered to make another fruit shake for her. "Yummy, that would be great," Jenny replied. Soon the whirr of the blender could be heard and above that was the ringing of the doorbell. "Would you get it?" Ted asked. While Jenny got the door for the first appointment, Ted stirred in some of his special powder that he had developed. Not quite as much as last time. He just wanted Jenny to remain as suggestible as she had been for the rest of the day. While the model was getting ready and Jenny drank her shake and finished her meal, Ted asked her if she couldn't start letting her fingernails grow. She'd been keeping them short for her cello playing she told him. "But you'll look so much more grown up with them longer and nicely polished," Ted said. "Sure, that sounds neat," Jenny said. She'd get around her cello teacher somehow. The model came out and Ted became all business with the photo shoot. Jenny was kept busy. She felt so light and breezy that she easily followed Ted's instruc- tions. Also she felt great in the bikini and heels that she still wore. She wanted to put some makeup on now; she felt a little plain as she watched the model. But she wouldn't get a chance until quite a bit later in the day. One model left and another arrived. Jenny had to make sure the oil and water mixture was ready, kept warm and filled. She also looked after the film rolls. And anytime the phone rang she was expected to answer it and take messages. The day flew by. It was dinnertime and the last of the swimsuit models left. Ted wanted to grab a snack and do some filming of Jenny. Jenny however was famished. Ted suggested some pizza ordered in and another fruit shake to tide her over until it came. Jenny agreed readily, her mouth watering from hunger. She was soon wolfing down the shake while Ted set up the video camera. "What about some makeup for this session?" Ted asked. Jenny couldn't believe how sometimes they thought alike. Before she got to the dressing room, the pizza arrived and they both took a break to eat. "Any particular look you want?" Jenny asked with a hint of amusement. "Actually, yes," Ted said. "Try some smoky shading over your eyes, a bluish mascara, and silvery gloss to match your nails." "Anything you say, boss!" Jenny said without thinking. She was in a cloud now and looked forward to creating a look for her uncle. She was sure she could create a look with which Ted would be amazed. She soon heard some of her favorite music booming in the studio. Though she wanted to get out there, she took her time and carefully applied her makeup. There was a bottle of perfume on the table. She squeezed a little into the air, liked what she smelled and put a little on her neck. Then, as she was about to go out, she realized she didn't know what Ted wanted her to wear. "Let's start with the white bikini," Ted called out. "How does he know?" she wondered. She slipped off her skirt and tee shirt. As she looked at herself in the mirror she wondered about her hair. "I'll just brush it out," she thought. "What's taking so long?" Ted asked. "Oh, you know," she stalled. Finally she was ready and walked out into the lights. Because of the video the lights had to be that much brighter, so Jenny couldn't really see Ted behind the camera. He became a voice mixed in with the music and the beat. "I have to spray you again," he said, and then she felt the familiar warmth of the oil and water. She automatically spread it down her legs and over her shoulders. Ted made sure that the camera was going the whole time now. The music began to play louder. Ted encouraged Jenny to dance, to move to the beat. He had made a special tape. The music emphasized the bass line and brought out the percussion. It would change rhythms for a while. It would become hypnotic. Now Ted began to give Jenny instructions behind the music as it played. "Bend down and bring your hands slowly up your legs... Linger around your thighs... Move your hands around to your behind..." Jenny was enjoying following her uncle's instructions. The music captivated her. She felt like letting herself go. "Now bring your hands up to your breasts. Cup them. Use your fingers to rub your nipples." Jenny couldn't help but sway her thighs as the music moved her and she caressed her breasts. Just as she really began to stimulate herself, Ted said, "OK, that's great Jenny, now one more outfit, please." Jenny woke out of her euphoria. She was dizzy. "I have one more outfit for you to try on. It's right here," Ted handed her a shiny black outfit. She obediently went into the dressing room and tried putting it on. It was mostly straps made of patent leather. Once she figured out how to put it on she was glad she had gotten rid of most of her hair in her "privates" part. It was kind of small. As she stretched it over her ultra-sensitive breasts, she felt how much it tugged at her pussy. Any movement and she felt it go straight there. She emerged still in a daze from the day's work (and her uncle's shakes). Ted immediately had her move to the music and placed her in the lights. She was so light headed now that when he asked her to bend and move, she didn't hesitate. It was like she was in his command. Then he cranked the music up even more and she started moving her hands all over her enjoying the sensations. The camera recorded it all. When Ted asked her to linger over her nipples, she obliged. Then he asked to squeeze them through the patent leather. As she did so, she stuck her ass out and pursed her lips. Then he asked her to slip her fingers under the suit and squeeze her nipples again. As she was getting into that, he suddenly called out, "OK, Jenny! That was great. You can wrap it up!" It took a while for Jenny to realize what she'd been doing. The music faded and she went into the dressing room to change. Her head was spinning but she was still excited at how the day went. She figured she'd done well for her employer. "You want to go antiquing tomorrow?" Jenny heard as she caught her breath. "I need to find some props for the studio. You and your mom could help me out actually." "I'll ask her when I get home," Jenny called back. "Tell you what. You need a shower. Why don't you get cleaned up, I'll call your mom and see if it's OK and a cab will be waiting for you when you emerge." Ted thought a shower would calm her down for her return home. "Gee, that sounds great!" Jenny exclaimed. The arrangements were made and when Jenny got home she was so tired from the day's excitement that she didn't return a call from Reina but went straight to bed and slept through the night. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of the hands of children. They should be outside playing in the sun, not thinking about adult situations. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 12