Chapter 81: Sure Would!

Kathy tried hard to keep from laughing when Christi flounced into the living room in her "convent girl" outfit. "What ya think?" Christi twirled, revealing the shiny black pantyhose. They covered her from the tips of her toes to the middle of her trim waist.

"Mommy!" Becky's eyes were big as saucers. "Christi's got nunderwear!" She turned and buried her face in the folds of her mother's white tennis skirt. "She's wearing nunderwear, Mommy. Make her take it off," the freckle-faced red head pleaded, "she's scaring me!"

"My," Mommy grasped for the right words, "that's, uh, really something, Christi. I thought you were getting ready for your 'mystery date'?"

"I am!" the blue-eyed brunette bounced. "I'm going 'convent' so he'll be sure to play rough with me! Think it'll work?"

"Works for me," Billy drooled as his eyes bore into Christi's nylon-covered mound. He reached out to claw his moist prey, but Mommy corrected:

"That's enough, young man. I'm sure the girls want to be 'fresh' for their date."

"Awh, Mom" he mumbled. "I never get to have any fun."

"It's okay, Bil-ly" Christi cooed. "I bought five pairs. There'll be plenty for you to rip open later."

"Cool!"

"In the meantime," Mommy removed her trembling daughter's face from her crotch and patted her son's rise, "why don't you two go get ready. We're going to the movies tonight! Doesn't that sound like fun?" "Really!" Billy shouted. Becky's worried face exploded in a happy smile.

"Uh, huh. Daddy wants to see that one everyone's talking about."

"You mean 'Shaving Ryan's Privates'?"

"That's it."

A merry ringing of the doorbell and a familiar "Ho, ho!" interrupted the reverie. Kathy bounded to the front door to welcome Officer Ray.

"My, my" the good officer admired the beaming blonde's prim business suit and ever-so-modest stockings. "Aren't you something. Did a little bird tell you," he winked, "that your 'secret admirer' has a thing for sexretaries?"

Kathy giggled. A bright blush spread across her cheeks and down between her pert little breasts. "Oh, let's just call it," she rubbed against the smiling policeman's leg, "a hunch."

"And," his mouth dropped when he spied Christi, "and, uh, well, gee, who do we have here?" he teased. "I didn't know you'd purchased a new slave from the convent."

"I'm not a slave" Christi grinned, "well, not yet, anyway." She twirled again to show off her risqu' leg wear. "I just want to make sure our 'friend' treats me with all the disrespect an overdressed party pooper deserves."

"Gee, I can understand that," Ray sounded uncomfortably official, "but I could get in trouble if I let you wear those hose-things in public. Maybe you could put them in your purse until we get to the mo... , to where we're going."

"Ray!" Mommy leapt hungrily at her favourite officer. "I was busy getting the kids ready for the movies and didn't realize it was you." She ground her mound into his right thigh, leaving a long wet spot almost on top of her elder daughter's fluid greeting.

"Why don't you go to the movies with us, Ray. Becky's going to be sitting on Billy's and she said Daddy could give little Kim's backside its first stretching, so," she batted her big green eyes, "that leaves me with no one to sit on." "And," she pouted, "if the show's any good, I'll get all gooey." She licked her lips hungrily. "You wouldn't want to see me masturbating all by myself in some dirty old theatre seat, would you?"

"Sure would!" Ray's eyes glazed as he savoured the image. "Oh, ho ho, Kathy's Mommy," he tipped his cap apologetically, "I really can't. I've promised to take these two young ladies to meet their, uh, admirer."

"And we really need to get going." Kathy took the overheated officer by the hand and began to lead him to the door.

"But first," Ray paused, "Christi really has to change out of those, uh, hose."

The pretend convent girl was up the stairs and back in a flash. She'd slipped into more sensible over the knee socks for the journey. "I'm all set," she patted her purse as they headed out the door, "I even brought an extra pair, just in case you want some, too."

"Yuck!" Kathy made a face. "No way!"

"Okay, girls," Ray said in his take-charge voice. "It's time we're going," he pointed to the police cruiser, "we don't want to keep Mi--, I mean, your 'friend' waiting."

"Have a good time." Mommy waved from the porch. "And be sure to save a little for Officer Ray, I'm sure he'll want some on the way home."

"We will, Mommy," Kathy promised as Ray helped her into trunk. "Oh, wait," she snapped her fingers as the lid started to close, "I need to get something." She climbed out and scooted to her room.

"Sorry," she shrugged on her return, "almost forgot the stun gun."