Chapter 84: Nothin' Special

Kathy was trying very, very hard, but she really wanted to cry. Michael had ruined the whole evening and put an end to her dreams.

She buried her face in Christi's hair. It smelled of roses and cinnamon. In fact, Christi's whole body smelled like cinnamon. Curious, Kathy gave her forehead a lick. She tasted, well, a little salty, but like cinnamon, too.

"What are you doing?" Christi giggled.

"You taste like a giant red hot."

"Do not!"

"Do, too. You've got cinnamon coming out your pours!"

"That hurt so good!" Christi voice positively drooled. "You can use a cinnamon dildo on me anytime."

"I'll keep that in mind," Kathy cackled. She forgot her troubles and snuggled in the comforting darkness.

Officer Ray's squad car hit a bump. The girls almost bounced against the trunk lid and Kathy heard a man "oof!" from the back seat.

It was Michael's "oof!" and Kathy's heart sank. She pushed her face into Christi's curls and was about to sob when the car stopped.

The trunk opened.

"Ho, ho, ladies," Officer Ray smiled. "Is everything okay?"

The ladies said yes.

"Then wait just a minute while I get Michael back to his cell and I'll take Christi to target practice. Kathy, are you sure you don't want to join us?"

"No, I just want to go home."

"Then, I'll go with you," Christi fretted.

"No, you go with Officer Ray, Chris." Kathy softy kissed her beloved. "I'll be fine." She was trying so hard not to cry that she could hear her voice shake.

Ray shut the lid and the girls embraced.

"Are you sure you're okay?"

"Yeah, I just want to hit my pillow and stomp my feet with no one around to stop me."

"Well, if you're sure..."

The lid flew open again and Ray helped Christi out. She smiled and said"I love you" before it closed again.

Even though she really wanted to be by herself, Kathy displayed proper etiquette and thanked the officer for a good 20 minutes after he delivered her home. Then she swallowed and asked him not to tell Mommy about Michael.

"It'll be our little secret," Ray promised as he slipped his flesh baton back into his pants.

Kathy noticed the lights in the living room as she walked toward the house. It could only mean the family was home from the movies. She hoped she could slip upstairs without having to visit, but her eyes popped as she entered the room.

Little Kim and Becky were astride two of Grand Dad's giant dildos. Closer inspection revealed that the gleaming chrome shafts were inserted in the girls' tight back doors! Both girls had hard candy ball gags in their mouths and their hands tied behind their backs. Although Kim was tied firmly to her mount, Becky was secured only by a standard lap restraint. Neither girl's feet quite reached the floor.

"Hi, honey." Mommy smiled from the black leather sofa. "How was your date?"

"Oh, fine," Kathy lied. "Nothin' special, really."

"Where's Christi?"

"Oh, Officer Ray asked her to help the boy's maturation team. I could have gone, too," she added quickly, "but I guess I'm kinda tired. What's," she motioned toward the impaled pair, "going on?"