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(MFfm, ped, inc, orgy) *** I can't believe I'm on the dance floor at the company "Father Daughter Dance" with the other 50 Father's and their Daughter's, including the Head Boss, his son the Mayor, Chief Of Police, and we are all dancing half drunk and NUDE. My 12 year old daughter. With her arms around my neck. Her head on my chest. Pressing her little but nice A cup tits into my chest and my totally erect penis poking her, in the abdomen. Well let's start from the beginning... I never had many friends in Jr. High, or High School, people thought I was a geek. Well with a mother that the only clothing she wore was an old worn out bath robe, nasty old house shoes and never saw her with out rollers in her hair. And constantly bitching, about something. Most of the time it was dad's drinking. I didn't want to invite anybody over. Not because I was ashamed of them but rather I didn't want people to feel sorry for me. I went to college, working my way through. My senior year I met Angie, a junior from IOWA, she was a knock out, long black hair, 5"6" 130 lb, 36C-26-38. They called her "Iron Pants" cause no one could get her into bed. I was still shy from my upbringing, I never knew what to say to a girl, let alone a babe. We met at a campus party, we were both standing alone watching the other kids drink and whooping it up. We were standing at the drink stand and started to talk. A few drinks got rid of my shyness and hers. We decided to go for a cup of coffee at an all night cafe down the road. We sat and talked for hours, about her family and mine, what we wanted to do in life, family everything, like we could talk to each other about anything, it was so easy to talk to each other, and it was like we had known each other for years not just minutes. We talked every day on the phone and met privately so no one would talk. As long as they called her "Iron Pants" the guys would leave her alone. But two months before graduation she, called me on the phone and said, wanted to tell me something in private, we had a problem. I met her at the cafe, she was crying and worried. I sat down next to her in the booth, she looked up at him with those beautiful blue eyes full of tears. "I don't know how to tell you this but I'm sure I'm pregnant, I've missed this month completely and don't know if it's that or ever thing else going on in my life." "My mom, every time I call her on the phone, tells me 'Don't You Come Home Pregnant" We took you to church all the time and you know right from wrong.' Yes I know mom every time the door was opened we went to church. The same old lecture every time, I can't tell them, they would drag me out of school by the hair of my head. I said you don't have to worry about that darling. We'll be married before it's born. If you will have me as your husband?" "If I will have you? I wouldn't have any one else but you in my life. I love you so much it hurts some time, just to hear your voice on the phone is enough to make me so hot, I can't wait till I see you, I have some good news." "What is that?" "Well I have a job offer at a plant in Kansas, at a company making electronic equipment, for 60,000 a year and I can start right after graduation." We hugged and kissed for a while then went back to school. We left the graduation ceremony and straight to the chapel and were married that same day. That was 15 years ago, I'm at the same company, happily married to Angie and we have two children. Bobby our son is 14 years old and Ginger is 12. Or I thought we were happily married till now. The Boss called me into the office one day and said the company was moving to China, and had to close this plant down. He went on to say the main office wanted me to move to Colorado and do research work. "There are many fringes attached to the job," he related. "Double pay, free home, and all expenses paid, free medical care for you and your family. It's a company way up in the hills in the Rockies. So far back in the woods, you will need a flashlight stuck up your ass to see how to walk at night. But don't pay ant attention to me. Like I said, for married families only, and I'm divorced. And probably will never get married again. But I have another job to go to. What do you say, think you want it?" "Hell yes," I said, "when do I leave and whom do I talk to." "Hold on a minute." He grabbed the phone and called the Main Office. --- "Helen this is Frank. Is John around? Ok," --- "Frank, I have Robert Davison in the office. "Telling him, about your offer. --- "Yes he wants to know when he can start." --- "Ok I'll tell him, talk to you later about some things I have to work out here." --- "Ok, Bye." "Well he's sending the company jet to pick you up in the morning, you going to tell your wife or wait till you get back+ACIAIg- "Well I need to go and look things over, I suppose, before I say anything." "Well maybe you're right. The car will be waiting for you when you get here in the morning to take you to the plane. Good Luck." Here we are in Colorado now, I've been working for three months, a beautiful new home they gave us, a job that I could not have even dreamed of before. The secretary came into my work room and handed me a letter and smiled, I looked and it was on company letter head. I opened the envelope and read, "You are invited to the Bi-monthly Father and Daughter get together. The dance will be at the company fair grounds pavilion at 4 Rock Road. The Company Limo will pick you up at 7:00 PM sharp Friday. There will be drinking so no transportation is authorized except by our Limo service. Dress is casual for the fathers and daughters will dress as usual. Send your daughter to this shop. See enclosed card. Send your daughter to this shop. They know how to dress the girls and what they all will be wearing for the dance, this will be your first time so she may feel out of place. And you wear slacks and sport shirt, a nice one, no suit and tie, and at the dance its first name only." "Thanks Helen, I said, when she turned to leave. "No problem," she said, "Have fun." I went home that night and told my wife and daughter about the Father Daughter Dance. I gave Angie the card for the clothing store. She called for an appointment, and they said to drop Ginger off, they would do her hair, nails and everything, it would usually take about three hours. Friday Morning at 8:30 AM. Angie dropped her off and went shopping for me, new shirt, pants, cologne, after shave. And new underwear, though she knew I didn't usually wear any. "For emergency," she said. "The only place they will be worn will be around the house," I retorted. "Get your shower and I will bring you a beer." After the shower, I dressed it was 6:30pm. I said "Come on girl. The Limo will be here shortly to pick us up." "Ok," I heard from the bed room, "be out in a jiffy." Angie came out first and with an alluring grin on her face, smiled at me and said close your eyes and don't peek. You to Bobby. "Oh, ok mom. Open them up now." I opened my eyes to a vision of beauty. White gown sheer as could be next to a night gown, cut very low in front and loose, cut up the side to the hip that contoured from the right hip to the left knee with silver lace on the edge and on the straps over the shoulders. Her hair was fixed like a Princess, still long but puffed on top, with white sandals. If she wasn't my daughter, I would have drooled. Bobby was stunned too, his eyes were as big as half dollars. Then I heard the car horn in front. We went out to the Limo and got in. We found we were not alone, we were the 8th couple the driver had picked up on the way. Ginger sat on my lap just like the other daughters were doing with their dads. Some were very young and some were teenagers. We talked on the way. One of the girls said, "Next week was the Mother Son Dance. Bobby will be surprised to hear that and so will mom. But one girl said we never talk about what we do, out side the Family, came a voice next to me. When we arrived, we entered a large round room with a Dance floor in the middle with booth like seats and a small table in front, much like a club in Los Vegas. The Company President walked up to the podium and asked, "Is everybody here?" A voice in the rear said, "The last Limo is pulling in now." After everybody was seated, two couples to a table, the President welcomed everyone and the dance was under way. The music started, sounds of Dorsey, Glen Miller and other swing music was the order of the day. Ginger said, "I want a snack Dad, I haven't eaten all day." I took her to the snack bar. Walking behind her I saw the dress she had on was bare-backed. From her shoulders all the way down to the top crack of her butt cheeks and loose too, I could see right down the crack of her butt" I all most froze from shock. But then I looked around, and all the girls were dressed similarly without bras and panties, as far as I could tell. My dick took a noticeable twitch and that bothered me for a minute, till Ginger broke my train of thought, saying, "Daddy, what do you want?" "Just get what ever you want baby, it doesn't matter to me." She fixed a plate with some finger sandwiches on it and we went back to the table and sat down. Then the waiter came over and asked what would I like to drink. "Double Scotch on the rocks for right now." The waitress a young girl about 15 brought a magnum of Pink Champagne for Ginger. I was told not to refuse anything. The band shifted from swing and jazz to the slow music of the fifties. The girls had their dads get up and dance. Ginger grabbed my hand to dance all so. Ginger's mom and I danced to this same music, as she was growing up, all the time and she would watch us. I put my arms around my daughter on the dance floor and my hand was right in the middle of her naked back. She snuggled up close to me, her head was just above my chin level and her scent was driving me wild with thoughts. I knew they were wrong but there they were anyway. Maybe it was the drinks, my glass never got empty and neither did anybody else's, including Ginger's. She began to act and talk funny. One of the older girls stepped up to the podium and said all the young ladies will meet over in the lunch area to decide what we were going to do tonight Since we won the contest last time. All the girls, including Ginger, got up and went to the rear of the room. Bob, who was sitting next to me, said, "I wonder what they will have us doing for the rest of the night, it could get interesting, knowing those girls." "What do you mean, by interesting?" "Don't be surprised by any thing they come up with, the President's oldest grand daughter is the leader and has the ideas." I saw the group break up. Ginger came over to the table with her new chum Alice, and sat down with a funny grin on her face, looked up at me, and said "Daddy you are going to love this." One of the older girls stood up at the front and started speaking. She began by saying, "First the fathers will have to do what ever we say, no matter what. And it won't be any thing you haven't all ready done before, so don't worry. And second, the rest of the party will be all nude" So every body gets naked. No exceptions, have fun." I told the waiter to bring me a big glass of scotch as big as you have on the rocks. The girls were all ready on another bottle of Champagne. I looked at Ginger and she looked at me. I swallowed hard, took another gulp, got up, and looked around. The girls were all ready nude. Most were helping their fathers, get their clothes off. Ginger was out of hers and said, "Daddy let me help you." I looked at her and she was even more beautiful than before. Those little A cup tits were sticking out like small bombs, the nipples were hard and looked excited. I looked down and she was undoing my belt and zipper and my pants fell to the floor. I undid my shirt and then I noticed Ginger looking down mesmerized. My rock hard penis stuck straight out. I took off my shirt and sat down to hide it. I wasn't the only father in that predicament. Of the fifty fathers there I bet over half of them were hard. With close to seventy girls, of age eight to sixteen running around nude. Who could blame us" And then to make thing worse the girl up front ordered the lights down low and the music began again. Ginger looked at me, saying, "Come on daddy let's do it." We got on the dance floor and it was packed. One dad had two girls on his shoulders. They were clinging to his neck or chest. Most of the men on the floor along with me had raging hard-ons. Some were so drunk they were weaving all over the place. At least that was what appeared to be happening. The music stopped and when everybody went to sit down I realized that the couples had been rubbing against each other. I needed a drink. The waitress came over and asked if every thing was ok and if we needed refills. "Yes," Ginger said. "More for us also." When she returned with the refreshments, I noticed she was nude also. The waitress explained she was here, with her father, who was a waiter. Everybody that works for the company is a family person, including the Limo drivers. They are over there with their daughters. We are all expected to follow the same rules as the guests. "By the way," she said, "this party may not end until five o'clock in the morning or later." "Wow!" I exclaimed. "Baby looks like it's you and me together all night." "That's fine with me daddy," she said shyly, a big grin on her face. Then she did some thing I wasn't expecting, she raised up and kissed me on the mouth. She stuck in her small, sweet little tongue and started to put it against mine. She french-kissed me right there with all the passion of a woman. The girl who was acting as emcee stood up on stage and said "One more slow dance. Then we will take a poll as to what the other girls want from the fathers." We got on the dance floor again and danced to an old fifties song 'To Know Him Is To Love Him.' Ginger was singing the song, looking straight in my eyes as she said the words, she had a sweet voice, singing in the school choir, gave her a good voice and ear to sing on key. Her singing, while looking at me with those beautiful hazel eyes, made me get really hard. My hardness stuck her in the abdomen. Her pushing against it made me uncomfortable. To relieve the pressure she reached down and pulled it up between us mashing it against me. "That's better daddy." I was real comfy like that till the song ended. We staggered back to our table with every one else and sat down when the song ended. I need a bite of some thing to get my stomach settled down. Ginger walked me over to the food tables and looked to see what was left. She squealed, "Look Daddy, pizzas." She got some and returned to our table. "Daddy," Ginger said, "I don't think you can dance any more." "I want to baby, It was great dancing with you. I never felt such a feeling in a long time as I did while we were dancing." "Don't worry, daddy we will have plenty of chances to dance." The emcee stepped up to the microphone again and said any suggestions for our fathers to do for us, before they get to drunk to do anything. One little eight year old girl ran up to the stage and whispered something to the emcee. The emcee indicated that whatever the girl suggested would be done later. She asked for other ideas. One girl in the back suggested something to the emcee but I could not hear. "Ok," said the emcee, "every father get down on your knees, between your daughters' legs and get ready. When I say go every father is going muff diving, if you don't know what that means, your going to eat your daughters pussy. Girls get ready, sit down scoot forward and spread your legs. Fathers get down on your knees." Ginger said, Daddy come on, like the other dads are doing." I looked around and every father but me was with their face between the girl legs and ready to dive in. So I got down on my knees in front of my daughters, fantastic looking pussy. And for the first time was so close to it I could feel the heat from it. The emcee started to count, "1 -- 2 -- 3", and every girl even Ginger said "Eat my pussy daddy." And a thought hit me she knew about this all along. I dove in and started to lick and suck Ginger's lips and inside with my tongue. She was squirming all over my face and bucking. The harder I licked and sucked on her little bud the harder she came. I stuck a finger up inside her there was no barrier. It went all the way. Then I put two fingers in and then three. Ginger squirmed. Her breathing was heavy she was bucking darling little squeaks came out of her. I heard other girls cumming all over the room. April was on her Grand-dad's face hopping around like she was riding a bucking bronco. Ginger came about 6 times and each time, was nectar, and each time she went harder and harder. I was about to bust my balls too, but couldn't stop, with my babies legs draped over my shoulders my face in her sweet pussy and my hands on her tits, and her saying, "Oh daddy" Oh daddy" Ummmm oh, DADDY" Don't stop, please!" "Fathers back up and rest before the next request." Came the emcee's voice. Yes came the answer and a loud laugh right behind it. "Me too!" Said Ginger. "I could do that for ever." By now the booze were wearing off, so we grabbed the drinks and had a few gulps and nibbled some pizza we had on the table. Ginger said, "Tastes good." "Not as good as you did." She looked up at me and puckered her lips for kiss. And I gave her a big kiss and took my time this time and enjoyed it fully. We lingered in it for a long time. Then we heard emcee talking again. "Its time again for a suggestion from a girl, Come on girls tell us what you want your fathers to do. Ok, then I'll think of something, it's my favorite one, Operation BLUE BALLS. I heard a father yell, oh no! Not BLUE BALLS. YES, BLUE BALLS. Everybody get a number. Ready, bring me the fish bowl, Ellen. "The first number is 25, the second number is 15, and on and on till the next number is 46." Ginger laughed, "Daddy that's us" You'll see." The emcee continued, "Ok bring in the chairs the fathers," Twenty chairs were put in the middle of the room in a circle facing out. "Ok, fathers with the numbers that matched go to the chairs and sit down." "Come on daddy! They called our number 46!" "Ok what do I have to do?" "She will explain it." The fathers went out on the floor and sat down, with their daughters standing in front of them. All ages were out there with their dads. Even the 8 year old girl was standing in front of her dad. "Ok fathers the rules are these. The girls will bend over and suck your dicks, when the music is playing. When the music stops the girls will begin to walk around the circle. When the music resumes the girls will stop bend over and suck the dick of the man she is in front of. Each time the music stops the girls will begin to walk around the circle. "Each time it starts they will suck. But the first man who cums will be out of the game. And the girl that was sucking him will go stand in front of the line till the game is over. Ok start the music, girls ready, One more thing, I forgot to say, no father can touch any of the girls any where, so put those hands behind the chair, fathers." The music began with a slow waltz. "Somewhere My Love" The girls knelt down in front of their dads, Ginger in front of me. She grabbed my dick and put her mouth over it and started to suck. She used her little hand to work up and down on my shaft. I all most went right then, but the music resumed. Ginger got up and danced around the fathers like the rest of the girls. Then it abruptly stopped. A young blond girl about 13 dipped her head down on my dick and started to suck and work her hands up and down. I could feel my balls getting bigger and bigger about to explode. Then the music. The girls danced around swaying their hips and spinning. It stopped. A little red head about 11, grabbed my dick like a starving child after food. Damn she could suck, OH shit, I don't know if I can hold out any longer, I thought. I tried thinking about other things I had to do at home anything to get my mind off what was in front of me... thinking about some thing else, but I would have to be dead to think about some thing else while these cute little girls were sucking my cock. And how they did suck. I knew I could not hold out forever. The music stopped again and this lovely vision in front of me was Ginger. With a big smile on her face she went to work on my dick, easy though, but still she almost made me go off in her mouth and oh boy did I ever want to. Just as fast as the music started up. When it paused, Ginger was right next to me with the guy in the next chair. She was going faster and faster and the girl on me was the little sweet 8 year old. I thought it would be easy to hold out but I was wrong. She knew what she was doing and started giving my dick hell. She had her little hands, both around my dick and the head of my dick in her tight little mouth and her tongue was flicking the head on my dick in the pee hole at what seemed like a hundred miles a minute. It was almost too long. I soon could not handle anymore of her. I was about to shoot my wad. A glance over at Ginger showed me she was giving the guy's dick next to me a work over. I wondered where she learned to give head like that. Then the guy that Ginger was working on went off and yelled. He got up and could barely walk to his table. Ginger was the first girl to stand in the front. The music started again, and once again stopped. In front of me was a twelve year old with the most mature body. She was full figured. She got hold of my dick and started to massage my balls, sucking easy and taking her time. All at once she would start sucking like a vacuum and rubbing my balls making me harder and harder. I heard a father go off and then another and then a few more. The music was slow to start this time and I was in absolute misery. Then the music finally started back up again. I looked around to see where Ginger was and she was standing in a long line now. I looked at the guys left. There were five of us, still in chairs. The emcee spoke. "Ok, fathers, let's take some of the chairs away." They made us get up and stand while they rearranged the chairs. "And this time the girls that were in the line will dance around in front of you." Oh shit. I thought my balls feel like baseballs and I am going to bust any minute. Can't take much more of this. The music started. All the girls were now dancing in front of us. The five girls in the game walked opposite the direction of the dancers. Then the music stopped. The young girl in front of me looked into my eyes, and started to dive after my dick. I had seen this girl over at the food bar. She had long red auburn hair, freckles, nice tits about a B with Puffy nipples, a few inches tall than my Ginger. I was ready to give up the ghost when I heard oh "hell and ahh," and then "I can't hold it any longer! Ahhhh." "And we have a winner!" said the emcee. Everybody clapped their hands. Ginger came to me saying, "Daddy you did it! You won!" I tried to stand but my knees were so weak I couldn't and Ginger with her arms wrapped around my neck jumping up and down, was all I could take, she sat right on my lap and hugged me tight and kissed me. I let loose a torrent of cum. It was so hot and it splashed all over Ginger. She looked so hot covered in cum. The girl announced, "Since you won, you have a choice of what we do next. So now what do you want everybody to do?" I was so damn exhausted and sore I blurted out "Oh fuck, I'm too tired to do anything." All she heard was the fuck part. "Everybody fucks." Ginger turned to look at her and just grinned from ear to ear. "Are you happy with that now Ginger+ACIAIg- She shook her head yes and she looked at me saying, "I've been waiting for this for years." "Ok then let's have fun, start it off Ginger," said the emcee. She rose up over me and got a hold of my dick and started to rub it back to life. My beautiful daughter sat nude on my lap facing me and looking so seductive. She stared into my eyes. She worked me up till I was hard again. Everyone was rooting her on. They were chanting, "Ginger! GINGER! GINGER!" She pointed my dick right at her little love spot and sat down. Slow at first but then a little lower each time she went down till it was all the way in. Her pussy right against my miserable swollen blue balls. She began to fuck, up and down, faster and faster, holding my neck for balance. Then I was oblivious to every one just my daughter and me inside of her making the most beautiful love ever. Absolute love. Nothing to stop us. We enjoyed it. A pure love, a total love. Feeling my tight little daughter's pussy around my dick and working its way up and down, it didn't take long for me after the ordeal I just went through. I went off so much it came out in squirts. Each time Ginger came down on me some more would come out. It felt like a bucket had spilled all over us. She had her climax when she felt mine going off in her. She fell against my shoulder passing out. I felt my strength coming back so I put my hands around her little held her, walked over to the softer chairs with my dick still firmly planted in her little hot and still tight pussy. It felt so wonderful that I didn't ever want to take it out. When I sat down, Ginger woke up. Still feeling my dick in her smiled at me and said, "Daddy will we be able to do this at home now?" "We will," I said, "We will. That's a promise for ever and ever if we want to But we can't let any one know. Not even mom and brother right now." "Ok. Ok, daddy. But why can't we?" "Well because they don't know about this yet." And we can't tell them. But I think that will all change next week with the Mom and Son dance. I can find out, let me see." And with that she hopped of my lap and my very wet and slippery dick flopped against my leg with a splat. I looked down and damn I was covered in my cum a puddle was in the seat, and all over my ass and down both legs. I had to find a bathroom fast. I went into the hallway located the shower room rest room combination and entered. A few father and daughters were washing up together I looked over and found a hand held shower not in use and turned it on. Then I heard Ginger calling daddy. I turned to see her come through the door. She walked over to me and started to wash me. "Be careful with my balls, baby. They are very sore right now." She laid the shower down on the floor and took my dick in one hand and lifted it up and reached under me and took my balls ever so easily and pulled them out and kissed them real gentle like. Sweet little kisses all over. "Does that feel better Daddy?" "Yes baby lots better, thank you." She looked me in the eyes and said, "Daddy, I don't want you ever to hurt like that again. If you do, you come get me. OK. Promise daddy?" "Yes, I promise baby. We will be doing this more often. Till you get married and..." "And if I do. I will come to you when ever you want me. I will never stop loving and wanting to make love to you. Never!" We kissed again like lovers. "I got to talk to you about something Daddy, It's what the mom son's do. They have a game that they play with the mom's that the looser has to take it in all three holes at the same time and another one, where two rows of five boys each are in a line and two mothers have a race to see who can suck of the boys the fastest, without using their hands, just their mouths." "Yeah really!" That sounds interesting, maybe we could try that some time here. It would be fun I think. Well the mom that wins gets the dick in every hole, by three boys. All at once and nine boys. In the lines, waiting. She has to take on twelve boys. "One right after the other?" "Yes" If it's Momma she is going to be surprised." "I think your mom will be in shock when she comes home next week." "It's getting late, maybe we should be getting ready to leave." "No, I don't want to go just yet Daddy, I want this night to last forever. Can't we just sit and talk, maybe leave in the last Limo?" "Well Princes I guess we can hang for while and mix." "You know what Daddy?" "What baby?" "I'm starving!" "So am I" Let's see what they got to eat." "OK Daddy. A pizza sounds good right now." "Me to baby." We ate and talked to some of the other fathers and the daughters who were still holding on to their fathers' hands, or had their arms around them. The fathers said I lasted longer than any other father in the blue balls contest. Ginger said, "Her daddy is not going to do that any more. He was hurting too much and I don't want him to hurt that way anymore." The guys laughed and said, No pain, No gain. The owner's oldest son, Bill, came over and asked Ginger how things were going. "It was fantastic," Ginger said, with a big smile. "Well," said Bill, "I thought it would be like a school prom thing and be mostly boring. Just then Bill's father, the Company President came over. "It was far from being boring, it was like my daughter said. Fantastic. And I can't wait till next time. Do you think your wife and son will be able to handle it next week end. Well I don't know about the wife but I know my son can, a 14 year old with his raging hormones won't have any trouble at all." The guy's laughed. He said, "It should go very well I think. I've met your wife shopping one day with my wife and she sounds quite nice and open minded so things should be interesting. You can see it if you want. "How?" I asked. "Well for all employees we have close circuit TV lines." "You mean my wife saw us on TV?" "NO!" he said. "It for employees only. You have to have a code and put it into the receiver to activate the channel. You can even record it and save the evening for fun later. I watch over and over whenever I feel like it." "Some of the female employees were watching tonight, Helen was one. She wanted to see how you reacted to all this. She told me that she would like to have a baby by you some day, with your IQ, and build. She is really hot for you. She wanted to give you the invitation personally." "Yes I think set up was the right term." I laughed as I said it. But it was the greatest thing to happen to me in a long, long time. We left the party the last limousine took us home. We knew everybody would be in bed. I was exhausted. Still I couldn't sleep. I lay awake wondering what was going to happen next weekend and how Angie and Bobby would act at the party. And afterwards and how things were going to be between me and Angie and Ginger after this was all out into the open. It's daylight now, the sun is coming up, I haven't been able to sleep yet. I continue to think about the fun Ginger and I had. And whether there will be a next time. I guess I'll have to wait and see. Continued in part 2... *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 35