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 ï>¿Dance Class byAmyroleplayerÂ(C)

   Paul, as usual on Tuesday was picking up his daughter from dance class
on his way home from work.  He generally got there early as he got off work
a bit before her class ended.  No one else was in the waiting area when he
got there, but this class had mostly older students who had their own cars,
and he was pretty early anyway.

   At first, he sat to wait, listening to the music coming from the studio.
He knew they always kept the door locked -"Amy had told him they like to
keep practice private.  But he was drawn anyway to go to the door and
listen in -"feeling a little guilty.  As he leant against the door, it
started to crack open!  It seems it was not quite latched.  Startled, he
looked in through the crack.  From this angle he could not see all that
much at first, but then noticed he was looking at a mirrored wall.  By
focusing on the mirror, he could see most of them doing a routine.  They
were all naked!

   They danced, seemingly oblivious to their nakedness.  They varied in
body type, though all were fairly fit from dancing; nine girls and three
boys (he had suspected the boys were gay, from their affectations -"but who
knew these days), plus the teacher who looked to be in her mid-thirties. 
He had a hard time believing he was really seeing this, nine naked lithe
young women prancing around fully nude.  He watched for what seemed like an
eternity, but was probably just a few minutes, when he heard the outside
door opening, another parent arriving and he carefully closed the door and
went to sit and wait.  Paul could not help but be affected by what he saw
-"such nubile young bodies so graceful and erotic.  He knew this was an
image that would stick in him mind, giving him dreams.

   Amy had only started dance about two years previously and was now going
four days a week, plus some yoga classes on the weekends.  That year she
had started attending community college, still living at home.  Before
taking up dance she had been a quiet shy girl, and a bit overweight -"not
obese, but chunky.  From dance and yoga, she had lost most of that weight,
and was quite fit, though she would probably always tend to carry a few
extra pounds.  She was later than most of her peers developing, but once
she did start -"at like sixteen, she quickly made up for it.  She grew to
be about five foot eight, with long brown hair.  And very curvy and
developing into 34DD breasts, a little large on her frame.

   Dance and yoga had been her savior, where she felt most alive and free.
While never failing in school, academic work had always been a chore and
school work always made her anxious.  She was also never really that
comfortable in social groups either, and while she always had some friends
she could hang out with, she did not have any she felt really close to. 
Dance classes had become her haven, her community.

   Paul worked for a tech firm doing web design, He worked two or three
days from home and went into the office the other days.  Peggy, his wife,
had a full-time office job.  Paul was also light skinned, about average
height, brown hair, also wavy.  He kept naturally fit, not working out per
se, but was able to play tennis a couple of days a week and go hiking and
backpacking occasionally, his passions.  Peggy still looked good, but was
not really athletic at all, carrying a few extra pounds from a couple of
decades of an office job.  They cared deeply about each other, but their
love life lacked passion.  It was routine, fulfilling their physical needs
about once a week or every other week.

   As he often worked for home, Paul was generally around the house more
than mom, and until dance classes, Amy was not one with an active social
life, so the two of them were often home together in the afternoons,
developing an easy bond.

   As he waited, Paul made small talk to one of the other parents, though
he did not really know any of them outside of running into them in the
waiting room.  Soon the students came out chatting noisily to each other.
Amy was wearing just her red leotard when she came out.  Carrying her gym
bag, Amy broke off talking to her friends to come over and greet him, even
giving him a peck on the cheek.  She had retained the young girl exuberance
with him, always seeming genuinely glad to see him, and not afraid to give
him a little kiss or a little hug.  After what he saw in class, he really
noticed her body, and the way the leotard hugged her frame and pressed her
large bosom.

   "Do you need to go change?" he asked her.

   "No, it's okay dad, I can wait until I get home and shower and change
there."

   Paul had been considering what, if anything, to say to her, and was
fairly quiet as they walked out and got in the small SUV.  Amy threw bag in
back and they both got in and buckled up.

   However, as soon as they were driving he abruptly asked, "How come you
did not tell me your dance class was in the nude?"

   Amy was taken off-guard, unable at first to know how to respond, "No one
was supposed to know dad!  It's kind of a secret class thing," she said
quietly.  "How did you find out -"did one of the other parents tell you?"

   "The door was not fully shut when I arrived, and I looked in for a few
minutes."

   "It's only the Thursday class.  Ms.  Carter offered the nude class for
the more advanced dancers.  Are you mad, dad?"

   "Just mad that you did not tell me, not that you were having a nude
dance class.  You are eighteen, you do not need my permission, I guess. 
So, you like being nude?"

   "It really helps us be free dad, like get in touch with our bodies. 
Good dancers have to be really in touch and comfortable with their bodies."

   "I see, and you are comfortable being nude?  How long has this been
going on?"

   "I've only been in this class for a couple of months, dad, since fall
semester started.  And yes, I guess I am.  I like dancing nude."

   "I assume there was nothing sexual going on there, no, like, touching?"

   "Of course not, dad!  Really, really dad, nothing like that goes on."

   "And those boys can handle that?"

   "Yes, dad, I am sorry I didn't tell you, it's just she does not really
want the word to get out about them, and I wasn't sure how you would
react."

   "I would like to talk to your teacher.  Tomorrow after class I am going
to ask to speak with her, if that was okay with you?  I'd really feel more
comfortable talking to her about how this works."

   "There was nothing to know dad, really, it's just like any other dance
class except we were naked.  But if you want to, you can talk to her."

   "Yes, I do.  I also want to tell your mom.  I think she should know.  I
know you are eighteen, but you were still living under our roof.  And these
boys can handle being with naked girls and touching and dancing with them?"

   "Well...," she responded a bit embarrassed "they did get erections at
first, but the teacher taught them to relax, so it's not an issue really
now -"and if they do, we know to not pay attention and they go away.  And
like some of the guys are gay anyway."

   "Had you been with boys naked before, I mean, you haven't had a serious
boyfriend, right?"

   "It was a little weird at first.  I mean, yeah, I hadn't seen naked guys
before.  But now it's like just normal dad, and it kind of is like, good;
it's not like bodies are a mystery now -"I mean I don't have to wonder like
what a naked boy looks like.  I mean I already know -"but you know, now,
well you know what I mean..." Amy trails off a bit embarrassed, though she
knew her dad knew that she was sexually inexperienced.

   At home over dinner, dad told mom about Amy's nude dance class.  At
first mom was shocked, but dad and Amy talked her into that it was really
okay.  And dad told mom he would be checking in with the teacher.

   The next day after class, he asked to speak with the teacher.  He
entered into the studio, and joined Amy and the teacher to talk.  This
class was a dressed one, so anyone beign still undressed was not an issue.
After an extended conversation about how it works and what she saw as the
value of being nude, the teacher put him at ease.  She even mentioned that
Amy was one of the better dancers even though she had not been dancing
nearly as long as some of the girls.  She was one of the most dedicated
-"and maybe one of the most comfortable with the whole nude thing.

   Then she looked at both of them, "Amy, actually now that I have you here
with your dad, there was this idea I would like to run by you." She paused
for a few moments, getting a deep breath before continuing.

   "The director and I have often discussed the idea of doing a recital
dance where the dancers were naked.  How would you feel about doing that
Amy?  And would that be something you would be open to Mr.  Miller, if Amy
was open to it?

   "I don't know, I mean being naked dancing with everyone else naked and
agreeing to it was one thing -" -"but you mean she would dance naked in
front of the public?"

   "Yes, the dance we have in mind has a male dancer and a female dancer in
a nature courtship routine.  In the past we have done it using skin-toned
leotards, but it would be much more authentic to actually do it nude."

   "Well, I am not sure how I feel about that -"Amy -"would you really
consider doing something like that?

   Amy chimes right in, "Oh, that would be cool -"I'd do it! -"Who would it
be with?"

   "Julian would be your partner -"he is the most experienced of the male
dancers.  He has done this dance before, and had been hoping one year to do
it nude, but we never had a girl we thought willing.  Also given the theme
of this dance I think it would be better if you have a bush -"adds to the
nature theme."

   Even though it was not common for girls to go natural these days, an she
had been shaving, that now, she agreed, as if it had already been decided
she would be doing this dance.

   After some more discussion, with Amy asserting she would love to, and
Paul still uncertain, saying he would like time to talk to Amy about it and
with his wife too, they headed out to go home.

   The dance instructor said she would also be talking it over with the
director.

   Back in the car, Amy was again in just her leotard not having bothered
to change into her street clothes.  On the drive home Paul asked her again
if she really was okay about dancing naked in an actual performance.

   "Sure dad -"I'd do that -"I think it would be cool.  Would you freak out
if I did?"

   "You would not mind all those people seeing you naked?"

   "I'm not ashamed of my body dad -"and I think I am a good dancer.  And I
like the idea of being special like that -"I've never done anything where
I'm like the most special at anything."

   "So, you like being naked and being seen naked?  Is that it?"

   "I do like being naked, and I don't mind if people see me dad, but it's
really about the dance dad!"

   The image of seeing those young naked bodies had not left Paul, and
especially seeing his own daughter.  He suddenly blurted out,

   "So, if I asked you to get naked you wouldn't have any problems with
that?"

   "Like right here, now?"

   He did not know why he even had said that really -"probably should not
have -"and if anything, he meant it hypothetically, but instead of telling
her that, "Yes, I mean if you were going to be doing a dance in the nude in
front of a live audience I think you should start getting used to it. 
Anyway, in the car, likely only I can really tell you are naked -"I mean
most people don't see into others cars, and in our SUV below your shoulders
was probably not visible anyway," he justified.

   Paul tried to say it calmly, his heart racing, trying to sound as if it
was not a totally pervy thing for him to ask his daughter to do.  He
watched peripherally as Amy then started to pull her leotard down right
there in the car, peeling it off her body, exposing herself fully, with
nothing under it as he worked to keep his attention on the road.  Paul was
just amazed that Amy went and did that!

   Up until now Amy had only done the nude thing in dance class, and here
she was now, naked in front of her dad, and not with the excuse of a dance
class, and everyone else nude too.  Not only that, but in a car, where
despite what her dad claimed, someone might see in.  They made small talk
the rest of the way home.  Amy felt so daring to be doing this, and
half-hoped and half-feared someone would notice.

   Once home, Paul pulled into the garage so they could enter the house
directly.  Amy did not dress right away in entering the house, but went up
to shower still nude.  Paul went to the kitchen to prepare dinner until
Peggy got home.

   That night over dinner Paul told Peggy about Amy's plan to possibly do a
dance performance in the nude.  To their surprise Peggy was actually
supportive.  She then came out with a her own surprise.

   "You know, I've heard of people that go nude at home."

   "Are you suggesting we try that?" Paul responded.

   "Well, why not.  Amy seems comfortable being nude -"and maybe it would
help her to get used to it for her performance."

   "Well, um, should we just start now?"

   And just like that they were all three soon naked.  It was of course a
bit awkward at first, trying not to stare.  But they made it routine, and
pretty much when they entered the house, clothes came off, and Amy was
taking her leotard off as soon as she got in the car now.  Occasionally
someone in a large SUV or truck alongside them at a light or in slow
traffic would notice.  Inevitably, they were surprised, but generally
smiled and sometimes blew a kiss her way, wave, or made some appreciative
gesture.

   For the first few days there was a hesitancy for Paul to hug or be
physical with Amy, but she started to initiate again their habitual hugs.
He sometimes could not help getting a partial erection, but she acted as if
she did not notice, even if she could tell.  If fact, she found it a little
flattering.

   Having his wife naked, as well as seeing his daughter naked, increased
Paul's libido, and it seemed Peggy's too, and they were finding they were
making love more often, and with more passion.  Paul could not help but
occasionally find his mind wandering to his daughter during lovemaking
though.

   His wife had begun to hug him tightly even in front of Amy, and
sometimes even touch or hold his cock, or when he puts his arms around her
from behind, move his hands to her breasts.  At first Paul was a little
embarrassed to be physical like that in the presence of Amy, but she told
them she liked how they seemed more affectionate and loving with each
other. Paul even noticed that it seemed that Amy's nipples would sometimes
get erect if she saw them being physical around her.

   Meanwhile Amy told her parents that her teacher had gotten the go-ahead
to do the nude dance.  Theirs would be the last of the performance of the
recital, so that those in the audience uncomfortable with nudity would have
an opportunity to exit first.  They would have about two months to
rehearse. There would be four performances, Friday and Saturday evenings,
and Saturday and Sunday matinees.

   At home, Amy found that being a virgin with no real experience with
boys, she was enjoying vicariously watching her parents act sexily with
each other.  Since she made it clear she did not mind, in fact let them
know she thought it was sweet and nice, they began getting bolder.  Peggy
sometimes actually held or lightly stroked Paul's cock when they were
together, sitting on the sofa, or kissing in the kitchen.  Paul in return
might massage her breasts, suckle on her, or even stroke Peggy's pussy. 
Paul, rather than become less likely to have an erection as one might in
getting used to being nude, was having them more with the physical
affection and touching.

   While they both pretended there was nothing sexual about it, even Paul
and Amy got a little tingle when they hugged -"her nipples reacting, his
cock often hard.  Neither talked about it, and they tended to do that only
when Peggy was not home yet.

   One day after dance class when she was taking herself home, Amy and the
teacher stayed late in the studio to talk.  After their chat Amy entered
the locker room naked to find Dave one of the other male dancers, sucking
the cock of Julian.  Since they dance naked, both the boys and girls shared
the same locker room.  Dave's back was to Amy and he did not hear her
enter. Julian's and Amy's eyes locked in surprise -"the two boys had
thought everyone was gone already.  Julian was about to pull Dave, off.  He
was clearly nervous being caught.

   But Amy said "No, it's okay, go ahead."

   Then Dave was aware they were being watched, and was about to pull out,
but Amy goes on,

   "Is it okay if I watch?"

   The idea of having an audience actually turned them both on, and Julian
waved Amy over to get a better view.  She watched as Dave's mouth went up
and down on the cock, getting it all the way in -"and Julian's cock looked
pretty big to her.  He continued to fellate his friend, licking and sucking
the cock for quite some time.  She could see how turned on Julian was -"his
face a bit contorted until finally she saw him grab the back of his
friend's head, and holding it spasm, his body shaking.  He must be cumming
Amy realized.  They look a little sheepish after, but Amy thanked them.

   A few days later at home, when Peggy was working cleaning the dishes
(since Paul usually cooked, often with Amy's help, Peggy usually did the
dishes), Paul came up behind her and held her from behind rubbing her
breasts and his hard cock ended up between her legs.  Peggy found herself
very aroused.  She stopped doing the dishes and they just enjoyed playing
with each other that way.  Peggy was getting wetter as she felt his cock
against her thighs.  Even though they were in the kitchen she really wanted
it in her, and she started encouraging him and reached to really let it
slide along her lips, feeling it press along them.  Paul wondered, does she
really want to, right here -"should I?  But it was clear she really did. 
Then, just as he was entering her, Amy walked in.  They stopped as they
heard her, embarrassed, his cock already in her, but so worked up

   "It's okay, go ahead, if you don't mind if I watch?" Amy tells them
quietly, fascinated, having enjoyed seeing the boys suck, and now her own
parents, she was having a vicarious sexual awakening.

   They were used to her seeing them be a little sexual, but not getting
into full sex.  But they were worked up now, and actually having an
appreciative audience was beginning to turn them on.

   Not wanting to lose his arousal nor give Peggy the opportunity to change
her mind, Pual started to move in and out, slowly but fully, from behind,
Peggy bent over the counter.  Peggy started moaning softly.  Amy had never
seen anyone actually have sex, not even on porn sites as the idea of
watching porn never appealed to her.  Here she was now sitting just a few
feet away watching her mom and dad have sex, an idea that should repulse
her, yet, she was fascinated.

   She watched as her dad's cock started moving rhythmically in and out of
her mom.  Mom started encouraging him more and more, moaning and talking,
telling him little by little to speed up, go faster, harder.  She
encouraged dad to bring his hand to play with her clitoris.  Peggy vocally
telling dad what felt good, in a soft low voice.  Amy started to stroke
herself as well.  Being watched had her mom and dad more worked up than
usual and he was soon really pounding her.  He gripped Peggy's breasts to
grip her as he went in and out hard.  Amy was flushed as she watched,
working her own pussy.  Soon, unable to hold on long dad told mom he was
going to explode, then he was exploding in mom, Amy could see they were
both cumming together, reaching a simultaneous orgasm.  They stayed that
way for a bit, dad moving a little in her, until he finally pulls out,
whispering something in Peggy's ear.  She then knelt and takes his cock in
her mouth to suck it clean.  But she did not stop at getting it clean -she
then started to really fellate it, toying with it, licking it, sucking on
it until she had it nice and hard again, smiling up at him the whole time.
Once Paul was nice and hard again Peggy stood up and went back to doing the
dishes.  Paul got behind her again, rubbing his cock along her ass and
fondling her breasts, but now in a more relaxed manner, just enjoying the
sexuality without the urgent need until she was done doing the dishes.

   After that they left the kitchen, Amy continued touching herself.  It
did not take long for Amy to stroke herself to an orgasm, sitting in the
kitchen, thinking about what she had seen.

   That night Peggy and Paul again made passionate love.  As soon as they
got in bed together, Peggy was caressing and kissing Paul.  She kissed up
and down his body telling him how beautiful his body was.  She got to his
cock and started to suck it.  After licking and sucking for what seems like
ages, she worked her way up his body again and kissed him.

   "It was so hot to let Amy watch us.  Did you notice how turned on she
seemed -"you know she is still a virgin?  I don't think she has even kissed
a boy."

   "Ooh, wow, yes I did" Paul had been feeling a little guilty about having
gone that far in front of Amy, but clearly it only got his wife even
hotter, and she was right, Amy had been touching herself as they did it!

   Peggy moved up and got herself right down on his cock again, wanting it
in her.  She did not know why, but being naked and seeing her husband and
daughter naked had reignited her sensuality, and she felt so desired by him
as well.  She moved up and down on his cock slowly but with a level of
urgency even in the measured pace.

   She looked down at her husband, his body so fit and muscular even at his
age -"and he still desired her, oh, it felt so good having him in her! 
They moved in this measured pace for what seems like ages, with loving
looks.  Paul then turned them over to be on top and moved with more speed,
more urgency.  His cock now pounded in to her, still looking at each other,
until finally Paul came once again, filling her up.

   Paul collapsed on his wife, holding her.  They fall asleep like that,
without him even pulling out.

   The next morning, having breakfast together naked -"and this was another
change in the family, they were now making a point of having breakfast
together too it seems -"Paul and Peggy looked to see if Amy seemed at all
bothered by what she saw the previous evening, them having sex in the
kitchen with her watching.  However, she looked happy and awake, greeting
them both with a smile and even giving them both a light hug.

   Mom was already dressed having to go off to work, but Paul and Amy were
naked, as he was working from home and Amy did not have classes until
later.

   "Amy, I have a client coming over later -"I will be dressing, so wanted
to warn you."

   "Oh, I guess I'd better dress then?"

   "No, I was going to say, maybe you should stay nude, another opportunity
to get used to being seen by others."

   "If you think so daddy."

   A couple of hours later, the doorbell rang.  Paul told Amy to get it and
show the client back to the study.  She went to the door, a bit nervous as
she was fully nude, and opened it.  A nicely dressed woman, in her early
thirties entered, dark wavy hair, medium build.  The woman looked very
startled.

   "You are in the right place -"Tasha, correct?  Paul said to bring you
back to his study, I'm his daughter.  I just happen to go naked a lot, I'm
a dancer" Amy tells her, as if that explained it.

   Tasha looks bit embarrassed at first, but recovers "Sure," she finally
replied and openly looked Amy over.

   Amy brought her back and Paul offered her a chair.

   "Would you get us all a glass of wine?" Paul told Amy.

   Amy came back with the glasses handing Paul his, and handing Tasha the
drink.  Tasha was practically staring at her young vagina, and bush.

   "I see you do not shave, seems most girls do these days?" she asked.

   "Well I did, but for one of the dance routines I have, my teacher thinks
it is better for me have a bush."

   "May I feel it?"

   Amy was surprised by it, but Paul inserted, "Why don't you let her
dear?"

   Since Amy did not move away, and her dad even approved, Tasha went and
ran her hand across it.  "It is softer than it looks really," caressing it
for a bit.  "thank you for being so open."

   When Tasha was done working with Paul, she asked to say goodbye to Amy.

   "I hope it was okay that I asked to touch it?  I was just really
curious, and well, I've never been in a situation like that before"

   "It was fine really, I did not mind"

   "Can I give you a hug?" Tasha asked.

   Amy opened her arms and Tash brought her chest firmly against Amy's. 
She let her hands caress down to feel Amy's soft cheeks below.

   As she let go, Tasha said again, "Thank you so much, that felt really
nice"

   ---

   Meanwhile, Amy had been practicing her special nude dance.  The dance
was a courtship dance in a nature scene.  The boy and girl frolic, first
him chasing her playfully, and she running away, then she chasing him as he
runs away.  Occasionally they meet, at first briefly, then more frequently
and for longer intervals.  Often, he will pick her up in twirls and jumps.
The dance would end with her leaping into his arms, legs around his waist
as they then fall to the floor bodies entangled.

   The two of them were becoming close as they practiced the dance.  As it
was a courtship, they need to make the courtship convincing to the
audience, and they found themselves really getting into it.  While he did
not get erect during the dance itself.  She found he was getting an
erection at the end when she finally leapt onto him, and her vulva pressed
against his cock, then collapsing their legs and crotches pressed together.
At first, she was flustered by it, then flattered, and then saw it as
helping to build the courtship feeling.  She found herself getting somewhat
aroused as well letting his hard cock rest against her pussy.  If their
dance instructor noticed, she never commented.

   --

   It was a packed house of over two hundred people for the opening night
of the dance recital -"most of it, of course, were the family and friends
of the dancers.  The dance studio had dancers of ages from four- and
five-year-olds to those in their early twenties.  The younger dancers
dominated the pre-intermission half of the show so they could be done
earlier, sprinkled with some of the dances by the older kids to keep it
more interesting.  Amy was in four different dances.  The nude dance would
be the final dance of the show.

   Before the dances began, the director and instructor gave a few
introductory remarks, then announced to the audience the surprise dance at
the end, that this final dance we be done by a male a female dancer with
full nudity.  They let the audience know that there would be an
announcement right before that dance again, and opportunity before the
dance for anyone uncomfortable with that to leave.

   The dances went well, and she was nervous about her final dance -"it
would just be her and her partner on stage, both of them fully nude.

   It was finally her turn.  Before they actually went on, the director
again mentioned to the audience that this dance included full nudity and
anyone uncomfortable with that should now leave.  Many of the families with
the younger children had left already anyway.  Some more left at the
announcement, mostly parents with children, but most of the audience
stayed. The entire show was also being videotaped, and they took orders to
raise funds for the studio right at the show as they did every year.

   The stage was dark and the music started as they danced out onto the
stage.  The lights were brought up slowly as they danced.  They pranced
across the stage to the music, and were even brought into full contact with
each other in many places with embraces, lifts, bends, and jumps.

   At last it was time for the final leap into his arms.  This time as she
leapt on to him at the end, wrapping here legs around him, she felt him
press and hold her.  She could feel his cock once again engorge against
her. But then he maneuvered his cock to lower her right onto it, his back
to the audience now -"actually entering her.  She did not think anyone
could tell, as he took her down to the floor, kissing her, and she felt him
ejaculate into her as they lay together, and the lights and curtain went
down.

   She heard hear wild ovations from the crowd.  They lay there a bit
before attempting to get up, waiting for his cock to soften inside her
before pulling it out.  Once they did stand up, the curtain was raised
again as they stood there for their final bows and applause.  Flowers were
thrown on the stage as they did so, still fully nude, the ovation lasting
for several minutes.  After what seems like an eternity to Amy the curtains
were closed, but then they were joined by the other dancers for a final
group bow -"Amy and Julian front and center, naked, his cum leaking from
her, and ovations began again.

   Now with it over, with Amy and Julian still naked, people were coming up
to them to congratulate them and ask them about how it felt as the rest of
the dancers filtered away to change and gather in the lobby, go home or the
older ones to go to the after party in celebration of the recital.  Amy and
Julian were then approached by a local TV cameraman, a photographer and
reporters from both the local TV station and the local newspaper.  The
director, dance teacher and the two of them were interviewed particularly
about the final dance and the decision to do it nude.  All during the
interview Amy could feel some of Julian's cum leaking out of her, and
wondered if anyone noticed.

   Finally, the dance teacher shooed off the reports and well-wishers and
told Amy and Julian them she would be taking them to the post-recital
party.

   As Amy noticed they were not being led to the dressing rooms, she asked,
"What about our clothes?!"

   But the teacher just waved the idea off, "Oh, I think you can do without
them, everyone had seen you two naked already," whisking them out to her
car to drive them to the party.