Chapter 4: Cathy

I tapped lightly on Cathy's door, hoping that she had already gone to sleep. No such luck, I heard, "Come in, Daddy, I'm ready for my turn to get tucked in." I went over to the bed and Cathy was on top of the folded over sheet and light blanket. Cathy too wore one of my old t-shirts for a nightgown. This one, however, had seen much better days. It had holes and was getting a little threadbare as well. I could see one pink nipple poking out of one of the holes in the shirt and there was a rip down by the hem that showed a pretty good expanse of thigh. If she stretched much more, I would have seen her panties. She sat up and hugged me and kissed me on the cheek. She then lay back and moved her legs under the top sheet and light blanket. As she did that, her nightshirt rose up exposing her pouting sex.

"Cathy, where are your panties? You know you should wear panties to bed. What would happen if there was a fire and we had to go outside, you with no panties on? Shame on you for forgetting that.

"But, Daddy, I sleep just like you do, I take my t-shirt off after you tuck me and sleep with no clothes on, just like you, Daddy. I like sleeping all nakie, since you can do it, so can I." She said, with the cutest pout and her hands on her hips as she sat there staring at me.