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 �>�Tia's Game by TailWeaver Copyright�(C) 2021 by TailWeaver

   Chapter 7: Tee-Tee emerges

   Tia pulled on her bindings experimentally, and she thought, if she had
to, she might be able to pull free, but it would rub her wrists pretty raw.
Deciding to feign sleep and just not move, she closed her eyes and listened
for the slightest sound from outside of Katie -(TM)s room.  The minutes
passed, and she was about to start to try and get free when she smelled
popcorn.  Looking up, she saw that Katie had been quite quiet again, and
was already in the room, holding a bowl of popcorn.

    -�I told her we were gonna eat some popcorn and turn in, and that you
did not sleep much last night for some reason so you were pretty out of it
already.  Good huh?  She won -(TM)t bug us now, I know it. -�

   Katie set the popcorn down and pulled the blanket off of Tia before
running her hand up and down Tia -(TM)s stretched thigh.

    -�So, was that good?  Waiting?  Tied up?  Trapped like that? -�

   Tia tried to shrug, unable to with how she was tied, and answered 
-�Yes, sorta.  It was different.  Scary but good I guess.  I was nervous
your Mom would catch me and we -(TM)d both be in trouble. -�

    -�Yeah, I think I made sure she won -(TM)t bother us, but I understand.
I get why you only do this when your parents go out ...  but ...  well,
this is still fun too, right? -�

   Tia could tell that Katie was nervous that she had possibly pushed too
far.  And even though she had been scared and nervous, Tia was more than
eager to continue.  Ever since they had first watched that movie she had
wanted to do this with people she liked, not just her brothers.  It was
just too scary for so long, but now that she had spilled the beans, so to
speak, she did not want to stop.  Far from it.

    -�Yeah.  It -(TM)s fun, all of it -� Tia answered, pulling on her
bounds and writhing on the bed for Katie.   -�I -(TM)m trapped.  It -(TM)s
good... -�

    -�So, tell me, after they searched you like that, did they just tear
off your clothes while you were bound up like this? -�

    -�No.  Um.  They searched me, um, even closer. -�

    -�Oh ...  you mean like this? -� Katie said, sliding her hand across
Tia -(TM)s panties, pressing against the bit of front panel that was
exposed, though unable to get between her legs as her brothers had done.

    -�Yes.  And... -�

   Katie was looking at her friend -(TM)s face, her hand tracing the edge
of Tia -(TM)s panties.   -�They kept searching more?  Like under? -� she
asked, lifting the waistband of her underwear.

   Tia nodded, flushed now, her hips moving against the bed as Katie pushed
her fingers under the edge of Tia -(TM)s panties, stopping when she felt
the first touch against her curls.

   Katie paused, looking at Tia while her fingers played with Tia -(TM)s
pubic hair, and then she pulled her hand free.  Immediately sliding it up
under Tia -(TM)s top, she slid her hand upwards until she reached Tia
-(TM)s bare breast.

    -�And here? -�

   Tia nodded, glancing down and watching as Katie began to trace the edges
of Tia -(TM)s stretched-out breast, the fabric of her top moving atop Katie
-(TM)s groping hand.

    -�This is so wild.  You just lie here and I can do whatever I want,
hmmm? -� Katie said, stopping and taking both hands to push Tia -(TM)s top
up and over her breasts, exposing both of them to the light.

   Tia watched as Katie stared at her, her body flushing a little at the
exposure.

    -�God.  It looks different with your arms stretched up like that. 
Your, um, nipples really stick out! -� Katie -(TM)s fingers on her right
hand were slowly trailing up Tia -(TM)s bare stomach, zeroing in on one of
Tia -(TM)s turgid nipples.

   Tia sucked in her breath a little when she felt Katie -(TM)s fingernail
scrape across her nipple.  They had never really touched each other before,
though they had never really shied away from snuggling sometimes in the
middle of the night.  This was not like that though.  This was much more
direct.

   Katie continued to slowly play with Tia -(TM)s nipple for a long minute
and then moved a few inches to trace around the other one.

    -�So you let your brothers do this?  How naughty. -�

   Tia nodded, her face flushed as she watched her friend toy with her.

   Katie -(TM)s fingertip left Tia -(TM)s nipple and Tia watched as she
took all four fingers and her thumb and lightly stroked her breast,
dragging her fingers tips from the outer edge into the center against her
nipple, over and over, like a flower closing around an intruder.

   Tia moaned a little, the sensation intense, and she tried to press
herself up and against Katie -(TM)s hand.

    -�Oh, wow, you really like this.  Hmm ...  how about... -� Katie said,
teasing, as her hand trailed back down over Tia -(TM)s stomach and ran
across the front of Tia -(TM)s panties again.

    -�These are just in the way now, aren -(TM)t they?  I bet you want me
to take them off.  Is that what you want?  You want to be all tied up and
nakey in front of me?  Tied to my bed and showing off all of your secrets?
Too bad I -(TM)m not your brothers, they could be touching you all over now
huh? -�

   Tia just shook her head, blushing but obviously enjoying herself.  Katie
was surprising her in more ways than one.  She had always seemed to be just
sweet and innocent, but it was clear she had a bit of a naughty streak of
her own.

   Tia stretched out, showing off her chest as Katie moved to the foot of
the bed and untied the rope.  Pulling Tia -(TM)s ankles free of the
clothesline, she slid her hands up the front of both of Tia -(TM)s legs
before gently tugging on the waistband of Tia -(TM)s panties.

    -�Here we go.  Ready?  I bet you are.  You could stop me if you wanted
to, you know, but you don -(TM)t want me to, do you?  Do you? -� Katie
repeated as she slowly tugged down her friend -(TM)s panties, pausing only
for a moment before sliding them over Tia -(TM)s narrow hips and exposing
the dark tuft of black hair framing Tia -(TM)s sex.

    -�Oh god, look at you, laying there like a naughty girl. -� Katie
teased as she pulled the underwear down and off of Tia -(TM)s legs, tossing
them onto the ground and running her hand back up and over the naked legs
of her friend.

    -�Is this what you really liked?  Being completely naked while they
looked at you?  While they searched you for contraband? -� Katie teased,
her hand running up across Tia -(TM)s thigh, grazing her patch of pubic
hair and sliding up to lightly squeeze one of Tia -(TM)s rock-hard nipples.
Tia -(TM)s legs were free now, but she kept them passively on the bed and
she lay there in front of her friend.

   Katie reached for Tia -(TM)s shirt still pushed above her breasts and
pulled it higher, covering Tia -(TM)s face as she pulled it up and over her
bound friend -(TM)s body, Tia -(TM)s upright arms making it easy to slide
up until she left it bunched around Tia -(TM)s bound wrists.

   Katie pulled away and stood up, grabbing her notebook and writing
quickly.

    -�So, um, better?  Or worse? -�

   Tia struggled weakly, not really trying to get free, but enjoying the
pull of the clothesline on her wrists.  She moved her leg a little,
remembering she was free, though she did not move much as she was not
really trying to get away.

    -�Better, -� Tia admitted, her upper chest feeling warm as she felt
another blush radiate upwards, making her chest and face pink.

    -�They did more though didn -(TM)t they.  Searching you.  Everywhere. I
think you said they searched you everywhere.  Hmmm? -� Katie was back at
her side, her hands cupping both of Tia -(TM)s breasts and squeezing each
nipple between a thumb and forefinger.

    -�Hmmm? -� she repeated when Tia simply sighed and pressed against her
friend -(TM)s hands.

    -�Yes.  Every.  Where. -� Tia admitted, shivering a little as she felt
Katie -(TM)s hands move lower, her fingers teasing the quivering skin of
her belly before moving down the outside of each leg.  Katie -(TM)s hands
trailed over each of her knees and up along the inside of Tia -(TM)s thighs
as she went higher and higher, stopping just an inch or so below Tia -(TM)s
privates.  Hands moved down again, holding onto each of Tia -(TM)s knees
and pulling them outward, forcing a gap between Tia -(TM)s legs.

    -�Open sesame -� Katie teased, pressing firmly, but not hard on Tia
-(TM)s knees.   -�We can stop at any time -� she whispered to Tia as she
stared between Tia -(TM)s legs and waited for her friend to comply and
become completely exposed.

   Tia could feel Katie going slow as if testing her willingness, and she
thought about resisting a little, not wanting to seem too eager, but the
long slow torture of being slowly tied up like this was making her more
than a little excited.  After the way the boys had made her cum so hard the
night before, her body was demanding to feel that again, even if Tim and
the others were not around.

   Tia let her knees slowly move outward, exposing more and more of what
lay between her legs, until she could feel the air on a bit of damp skin
that surrounded her sex.  She was more than a little worked up she knew,
and she hoped that Katie would not think less of her.

    -�Mmmmhh.  So you let them search you here?  Right here? -� Katie
asked, bringing her hand up and waving between Tia -(TM)s thighs at the
girl -(TM)s openly displayed sex.

   Tia nodded, watching Katie -(TM)s face and hand, keeping still and not
trying to close herself up at all.  She was practically begging Katie to
touch her, and when Katie -(TM)s hand dropped lower and lightly traced the
outline of Tia -(TM)s wet lips, Tia couldn -(TM)t stop shuddering at the
first tentative touch.

    -�How about right here? -� Katie whispered as she drew her finger
upwards and began to touch Tia -(TM)s clit with small little touches.

    -�Yessss -� Tia hissed, her hips pressing up eagerly, her knees going
wide as she felt a rush of sensation wash through her.

    -�Oh god, you really ...  I mean ...  damn Tia! -� Katie said, sitting
up and pulling her hand away.

    -�No, don -(TM)t close your legs, the opposite.  If you truly are
wanting this.  If this is what you are loving, keep moving your knees as
far apart as you can.  Without me helping. -�

   Katie just sat back and waited.  Tia lay there, struggling to contain
her arousal, working to not just act like a complete slut.  She still
remembered Katie teasing her about being a slut the last time she was over,
and she could not imagine that Katie -(TM)s image of her was improving
much. She trusted Katie, mostly, and she thought the other girl was more
than a little curious about all of this, but it was still making her feel
vulnerable.

   Tia looked up at Katie -(TM)s watchful face and slowly parted her knees
a little further.  She saw Katie glance down and then back at her face so
she moved her knees a couple more inches apart.  She could feel herself
opening up, her dampness becoming exposed, and the gentle pull of her wet
labia pulling apart.  A rush of illicit arousal washed through her and she
pushed her knees almost twice as far apart, boldly laying there and
silently begging to be looked at.

    -�I thought so.  I am not as dumb as some people think.  I -(TM)ve
heard of people like you, um, exhibitionists or something.  Don -(TM)t move
though.  I wanna try something.  Just stay there. -� Katie got up and
walked around the bed, looking at Tia from all angles.

   Tia pulled lightly on the bindings holding her arms up and twisted her
hips a little from side to side as she kept her knees forced wide apart,
becoming flat against the bed and spreading her thighs far apart.  She felt
as exposed as with her brothers, and the way Katie moved around her like
someone looking at a statue or something just reinforced that feeling of
erotic exposure.

   Katie moved over to her bedroom door and turned the handle, turning to
look at Tia waiting on the bed.

    -�Shhhhh.  And Don -(TM)t.  Move. -� she said, putting a finger to her
lips and slowly opening the door, peeking her head out before opening the
door wider.  Katie stepped out into the hallway and disappeared from view.

   Tia was feeling the pressure of keeping herself open and exposed become
harder and harder as soon as Katie stepped into the hall.  She was not
worried Katie would expose her, not really, but the threat, real or not,
was enough to send a surge of danger-fed arousal through her limbs.  She
looked down her body at her spread apart legs and knew she was wet, knew
she was exposing herself to Katie in a way she had never before imagined.

   Tia waited, the seconds passing like minutes until Katie came back into
the room and closed the door again.  Walking over to the bed, she stood at
the bottom and looked straight at Tia -(TM)s sex.

    -�How was that?  Better or worse? -�

   It was clear Katie was not only teasing and tormenting Tia but seemed to
be honestly curious about what made Tia squirm the most.

    -�Never mind.  I can tell just by looking at you. -�

   Tia flushed, knowing how she must look.

   Katie got up on the bed from the side and sat facing Tia -(TM)s chest,
pulling her knee onto her lap.

    -�Are you always this wet? -� she asked, her hand tracing a line down
Tia -(TM)s stretched taut thigh.   -�I don -(TM)t think I ever get like
that, you must really like this. -�

   Tia wasn -(TM)t sure if she was supposed to answer, so she just lay
there, watching as Katie -(TM)s hand again approached her center.

    -�Hmm, are you? -� Katie repeated, apparently wanting an answer.

    -�No, um, not always. -�

    -�Not always what? -� Katie probed, pushing Tia to be more explicit in
her answers.

   Tia flushed, realizing she was going to have to say it.   -�Not always
this wet. -�

    -�Yes, I can see that.  And I like hearing you say it.  Tell me how wet
you are. -� Katie said, her hand sliding firmly against Tia -(TM)s thigh,
her palm against her skin, and the side of her fingers threatening to touch
her wetness.

    -�Oh god, um, Katie, I... -� Tia mumbled her words, her body moving on
its own it seemed as she longed for that dangerous touch.  She did not care
who it was that was going to touch her at this point, she only knew what
she wanted.  And she wanted that feeling again.  Pulling on her bindings,
her arms strained as she struggled in place.  She suddenly thrust her hips
upwards when Katie -(TM)s hand pressed firmly against the side of her sex
for a brief moment before continuing between her legs and boldly cupping
Tia -(TM)s sopping wet cunt.

    -�NNnggggghgh -� Tia moaned, her pleasure mounting exponentially as she
thrust hard against Katie -(TM)s hand.  She could feel Katie moving her
fingers and palm against her body, spreading her juices all over and when
Katie stopped and turned her hand, sliding a finger in between Tia -(TM)s
lips, she looked up at her friend -(TM)s intense face and gasped.

    -�God, it -(TM)s too good, ummm, don -(TM)t stop, mmmmmmmmngh, please
-� she begged.

    -�Don -(TM)t stop?  Like this you mean? -� Katie said, pulling her
finger free and getting up off of the bed.

    -�Oh god, please? -� Tia said, her reticence completely gone as her
young body ached for the release she needed.  She could not believe how
turned on she was, and any uncertainty about letting her best friend touch
her like that was completely gone.

   Katie moved to the foot of the bed and climbed back on, pressing Tia
-(TM)s legs outward and sitting right between her friend -(TM)s naked
thighs.  She again ran her hands up and down Tia -(TM)s upper thighs from
knee to groin, teasing and tormenting the naked girl.

    -�You want this?  Yes? -�

    -�Oh god yes... -�

    -�Tell me then.  Tell me you want me to search you like your brothers.
Tell me you want your Katie girl to do those things! -� Katie was sliding
both hands up to frame Tia -(TM)s naked sex, and Tia was sure she was
dripping all over herself.  She had never been this turned on, not even
with her brothers.  The teasing, the stopping and starting, it was all
making her mad with need.

    -�Oh god, ummm, yes, yes, I want you to, -� Tia said, gasping as she
felt Katie run a finger up and down her wet slit again.   -�God, please. 
Inside.  Search me. -� Tia begged, thrusting her hips up and down as she
pulled against her bindings.  She could feel her hard nipples aching as she
struggled on the bed, and her spread legs closed repeatedly against Katie
-(TM)s knees as her friend sat between Tia -(TM)s legs and toyed with her.

    -�Like this, hmm? -� she heard Katie say as once again her best friend
-(TM)s fingers slid inside of her wet pussy.

   Tia moaned and pressed back against Katie -(TM)s hand, feeling her
arousal beginning to peak.

   Katie -(TM)s hand moved a bit faster, sliding in and out of Tia -(TM)s
wet pussy, and the smell of Tia -(TM)s arousal hung thick in the air
between them.

    -�I can -(TM)t believe this.  Look at you.  Begging me to play with
your body.  You really love this?  You Love me fucking you with my finger?
Fuck my fingers, Tia.  Fuck them good.  Show me how much you want this. 
Show me! -�

   Faster and faster Katie began to move her finger, pulling out and adding
a second one before sliding them back inside.  Tia could feel the increased
thickness and she squeezed her inner muscles around the probing fingers and
felt another wave of pleasure shoot through her.

    -�Oh god, I can feel you squeezing me.  You are so bad.  Are you going
to cum?  I bet you came for your brothers too.  You look like you just want
to cum for anyone now.  Don -(TM)t you?  Are you going to cum for me?  For
your best friend?  You going to lie there and cum like a horny little slut
while you let me touch you just like your brothers did? -�

   Tia moaned, groaning louder as Katie -(TM)s words washed over her, and
she lost control and began to shake as she pressed hard against Katie
-(TM)s fingers, clamping down, feeling the vibrations wash outwards.  
-�Ohmmmmmmmggddd -� she moaned, her legs trying to clasp closed as she
shuddered and shook under her orgasm.  She pulled hard on her wrists,
wanting to touch and rub herself as she came, but she stayed strung out and
open, cumming on command for her friend.

   Katie continued to rub Tia -(TM)s sex for a moment as Tia came down from
her orgasm, eventually pulling her fingers free and wiping the wetness all
over Tia -(TM)s thighs.

    -�You -(TM)ve been playing some very naughty games, haven -(TM)t you?
-� Katie flopped onto the bed next to Tia, turning on her side and running
a hand lightly up and down Tia -(TM)s stomach.   -�How long have you been a
little naked slut for your brothers without telling me?  Without letting me
see?  I never knew you liked to be that naughty.  Such a slutty little
thing you have here -� Katie added, reaching down to run her fingers over
Tia -(TM)s oversensitive clit, causing Tia -(TM)s hips to buck up
ineffectively.

    -�Still?  My god... -� Katie said softly, her hand continuing to simply
stroke Tia -(TM)s stomach, occasionally running over her hip, or up to her
breasts, but mostly keeping to her soft belly.

    -�S-sorry.  I Can -(TM)t help it! -�

    -�How long? -� Katie repeated, moving her fingers down to tap against
Tia -(TM)s swollen clit again.

    -�Like this?  Cumming?  Just yesterday.  But um.  Searching and stuff
before a few times, I told you. -�

    -�But they didn -(TM)t.  You know make you cum before yesterday?

    -�God no.  But.  I did.  Afterward.  A couple of times. -�

    -�So it was making you horny back then too?:

    -�Yes -�

    -�Just, I dunno Tia.  Wow.  Never really thought about girls before and
I -(TM)m sure that I still like boys but there -(TM)s something about
watching you like now ...  It -(TM)s fricking intense. -�

   Tia flushed, not sure what she could say.  She continued to lay there,
arms raised and held, her body exposed.

    -�So.  They tied you up.  Searched you.  You let them make you cum, and
that -(TM)s it?  No more secrets my naked little eager slut. -�

   Tia could feel Katie -(TM)s words working on her, and she felt both
embarrassed and turned on by all of it.

    -�Um.  Again -�

    -�Again?  What do you mean?  They did it twice? -�

   Tia was silent until Katie tapped her clit again, making her rock her
hips and begin to speak.

    -�Um after that they tied me up in front of the tv and took turns while
others watched a movie -�

    -�Like all night? -�

    -�Yeah -�

    -�Oh god, so, how many times?

    -�I dunno 3?  4? -� Tia felt her embarrassment return as she admitted
just how much had happened the night before.

    -�God.  4??  Wait.  You said tied up.  Weren -(TM)t you already tied
up? -�

    -�Not the first time.  They, um touched me and stuff while taking off
my clothes before the ropes.  It was kinda our game.  Searching and taking
things off.  They just added, you know, the touching part -�

    -�So they -(TM)d tied you up naked before just never, um, touched you?
-� Katie repeated back to Tia, her fingers sliding towards Tia -(TM)s sex
but stopping an inch away.

    -�Yeah -�

    -�So you came both ways.  Standing or sitting without even being tied
up and then later tied to the bench?  You just let them??

    -�Yeah -�

    -�God.  That -(TM)s.  That -(TM)s so nasty Tia!

    -�I know I know.  I can -(TM)t help it.  These stories and stuff I can
-(TM)t stop thinking about it -� Tia was blushing again, her arousal
growing all over again as she lay naked next to her friend and admitted all
of her secrets.

    -�Shhh!!!  I hear mom coming upstairs! -� Katie said suddenly before
she turned off the light and threw the covers over them both.  Tia lay
there breathing quietly.  Eyes closed.  Waiting.

   Knock knock.

    -�Night girls -�

   Tia could hear the door open a little and then close.

   Katie rolled over and draped her arm across Tia -(TM)s body, snuggling a
bit under the comforter.   -�That was so intense.  What if she had come in
and seen your hands? -� Katie teased, running her arm up and down Tia
-(TM)s torso before rolling onto her back and pulling the covers down a
little.

   It was clear to Tia that Katie seemed to get off on the danger of being
caught.  Not that Katie would be the one most embarrassed.  It was as if
Katie enjoyed the thought of Tia being found out, or at least the threat of
it.  Three times now she -(TM)d teased Tia with the threat of being seen or
caught by Katie -(TM)s mom.  Tia was not so sure she was a fan of that sort
of danger as much as she enjoyed being unable to stop Katie from doing
anything, even things that she thought were a little reckless.  Her stomach
had been tied in knots more than once this evening, though she was starting
to relax yet again as it was clear her mother had gone to bed.

    -�I dunno, I don -(TM)t want anyone to catch us, I -(TM)d just die. -�

    -�I know I know, I wouldn -(TM)t really want her to catch us, but the
thrill of almost daring her to find out ...  gosh... -� Katie sounded
almost wistful as she rolled over and turned her bedside lamp back on.

   Tia lay there and watched as Katie pulled the covers off of the both of
them before getting up and tugging down on the sheet on her side.  Katie
moved around to Tia -(TM)s side of the bed and began to work the sheet down
the bed beneath Tia -(TM)s still bound wrists and arms, and she looked up
at Katie with uncertainty.   -�What are we doing? -� she asked, pulling on
her bindings a bit as she moved from one hip to the other while Katie
continued to pull the sheets down beneath her.

    -~You don -(TM)t want to sleep on top of the sheet do you? -� Katie
said, pulling the sheet from under Tia -(TM)s feet, but left it bunched up
along the bottom side of the bed.  Tia gasped a little when she felt Katie
grab her right foot, and she slid a little to the side as Katie pulled her
ankle towards the right bottom corner of the bed.

    -~No, but ...  aren -(TM)t you going to untie me now? -� Tia asked,
though it seemed clear that Katie was not done with her.  Yet.

    -�Mmmmm, you did say something about 4 times, right?  I don -(TM)t know
about 4 but... -� Katie said, looking up at Tia -(TM)s face and staring -
as if she was daring Tia to complain.

    -�Oh god ...  I mean ...  again?  I was just ...  I mean ...  yeah...
-�

    -�I want to see if it -(TM)s different with your feet tied too.  But
not together.  I wanna do this one with the rope and I think just a pair of
leggings for your other foot. -�

   Tia could feel her body react to the idea of being tied with her legs
apart and her hands still above her head.  She would be completely exposed,
not unlike when she was on the bench and her feet tucked back and under her
while they kept her knees apart.  A nervous bundle of tingles percolated in
her stomach while the rest of her body felt like it was newly energized by
Katie -(TM)s slow but sure movement of her body and legs into the new
position.  Looking down at herself, she could see her legs being spread
wide, framing the bottom of the bed in a rather lewd inverted  -~V -(TM).
She had thought Katie might have been done after what had already happened,
but once it was clear that Katie was still interested in experimenting, or
exploring, these games Tia had been playing with her brothers.  She watched
as Katie tied off her free foot, and after a gentle tug to test the
restriction, she lay still and let Katie look at her spread and exposed
atop the sheet.  This was more like the bench than the chair, that was for
sure, but somehow it felt even more ...  more exposed, more open.  More
naughty.

    -�Hmm, happy now?  I bet you are.  I bet you just love laying there and
letting me tie you to the bed so you can -(TM)t move.  You can -(TM)t cover
up.  You like to show off your little pussy, don -(TM)t you?  You like it
when your brothers look at it, and touch it and make you squirm.  Don
-(TM)t you?  I said don -(TM)t you Tee-Tee. -�

    -�Yes.  God, it -(TM)s so bad, but yes. -�

    -�Bad? -�

    -�This is so embarrassing, I can -(TM)t believe it, I mean, I can, but
I can -(TM)t.  You are just... -�

    -�Just what Tee-Tee? -� Katie teased, moving onto the bed and running
her hand from Tia -(TM)s bare ankle all the way to her twitching hips.

    -�I didn -(TM)t know you -(TM)d want to.  You know.  This. -�

    -�Oh, I am still not sure, but I know I like to make you squirm.  You
have to do whatever I want now don -(TM)t you Tee-Tee.  See, Tee-Tee is
your new name whenever we are playing.  Tia is a grownup real girl name. 
Tee-Tee is for sluts who like to be naked and get all wet between their
legs.  You like to get wet between your legs don -(TM)t you Tee-Tee?  Get
all naked and wet even for your brothers?  Even for your best friend who
you know is completely into boys.  You just want to be naked and make her
have to play with you just so you can get off. -�

    -�Isn -(TM)t that right?  Tia?  Tee-Tee? -�

    -�Oh god ...  yes.  I love it.  S-s-sorry! -�

    -�Don -(TM)t be sorry.  Just be good and do what I say. -�

   Tia was not sure what she could be doing that was not good, being all
tied up and spread like she was, but she nodded her head in agreement, her
hips rising to meet Katie -(TM)s hand when her friend once again dipped
into her wet vagina.

    -�God.  You are just soaked.  I sort of envy you, I guess.  I never get
like that. -� All the while Katie was talking to her she continued to
slowly slide her finger up and down Tia -(TM)s wet slit, briefly touching
her clit on the upstroke, but mostly just playing in the wet slickness.  
-�Ya know.  I never thought I -(TM)d be doing this.  Playing with someone
else -(TM)s pussy.  You must be a bad influence.  It -(TM)s probably
because it -(TM)s just so wet.  And you make the weirdest noises. -�

   Tia could feel every movement Katie made with her finger.  It was as if
every nerve in her body was on fire, responding to each touch of Katie
-(TM)s hand or finger.  She closed her eyes, groaning as she felt her pussy
getting even wetter, and when Katie continued to tease and torment her with
her shaming words, she felt even more wanton.  More willing to do whatever
Katie wanted.

    -�S-s-sorry -� she mumbled again, groaning as she felt Katie -(TM)s two
fingers probing her deep inside, fucking her as she lay spread open and
exposed like some sort of prisoner.

    -�Shhh.  Sorry is for real girls.  Sluts just lay there and do what
they are told.  Fuck my fingers Tee-Tee, show me how bad you want it.  Four
times?  Heck, maybe we will make you cum ten times before morning.  Who
needs to sleep? -�

   Tia groaned, pressing back against Katie -(TM)s hand, shocked, and
turned on at how assertive and demanding her sweet best friend had become.
Katie had never taken such a tone with her in any of the games they had
played over the years, it had always been Tia who was in charge.  Things
were definitely different now, she thought, gasping as her clit was pinched
briefly and then stroked in a wet slick circular motion.

    -�Ohmmm, god ...  I -(TM)m... -� she moaned, feeling herself getting
close again.  She could feel Katie -(TM)s fingers speeding up, piercing her
wet channel over and over, twisting from side to side and making her
knuckles rub against her sensitive insides.   -�I ...  I... -� she cried,
her hips bucking up against Katie -(TM)s hand eagerly.

    -�God, you love this shit.  Look at you.  Fucking my hand.  Go on, fuck
it, fuck my fingers.  Make yourself cum like the little slut you clearly
have become -�

   Katie -(TM)s hand stopped moving, just holding itself steady, and Tia
did not hesitate to continue to press up against it, working out the right
way to move to keep the feelings building, to keep fucking her friend
-(TM)s immobile hand.  Over and over she pressed back and forth against
Katie -(TM)s fingers until she felt her body tense for release.

   Suddenly Katie pulled her fingers away and sat back, watching Tia writhe
in need atop the pale green sheets.

    -�Katie... -� Tia moaned, her hips moving up and down from side to
side, unable to squeeze her thighs together to get any sort of relief.

    -�Hmm.  I, dunno.  It -(TM)s kinda nasty.  Touching a girl like this.
Maybe if you... -� Katie said, her voice trailing off as she moved to
straddle one of Tia -(TM)s legs, her hands sliding against Tia -(TM)s bare
thigh as she strained for release.

    -�Yes, yes, whatever you want, please... -�

    -�Hmm, yes, beg for it.  Tell me exactly what you want.  Then maybe I
will -� Katie said, her hands lightly stroking Tia -(TM)s soft skin, but
coming no nearer to her wet center.

    -�Touch me, please.  Don -(TM)t tease me. -�

    -�But it -(TM)s so much fun.  Touch you where?  Here? -� Katie teased
squeezing Tia -(TM)s knee between her bare legs as she kept her hands away
from Tia -(TM)s sex.

    -�No.  Um.  My pussy.  Please. -�

    -�You don -(TM)t like it when I touch you here? -� Katie teased, her
legs against clamping around Tia -(TM)s knee.  She was astride Tia -(TM)s
left leg, sitting on it, her PJ -(TM)s making a clear difference between
her and Tia -(TM)s nakedness.  Her outfit was rather cute, covered in tiny
snowmen and snowflakes, and the soft flannel feel to the shorts made it
rather nice to be sat on, Tia thought, though she wanted something more
direct than a squeeze on her knee.

    -�No, I mean, yes, but, touch my p-pussy -� Tia stuttered, the shame of
saying it aloud adding to her arousal.  Her need to move and buck up
against Katie -(TM)s missing fingers continuing, though she was effectively
trapped onto the bed now that Katie was sitting on her leg.

    -�Pussy?  You don -(TM)t have a pussy.  I have a pussy.  Caitlyn has a
pussy.  Rhea has a pussy.  Not you.  Not anymore. -�

   Tia was a little confused, she wasn -(TM)t sure what Katie meant.

    -�Sluts don -(TM)t have a pussy, they have... -�

   Realization dawned in Tia -(TM)s mind as she lay trapped and aroused.

    -�C-cunt? -�

    -�Good girl.  You can be good I see.  Tell me what you want then. -�

    -�Touch my.  Cunt? -�

    -�There, that what you wanted? -� Katie touched Tia -(TM)s labia,
briefly, no more than a poke.

    -�No.  Um, Play with it.  Um, Play with my cunt.  Please.  Play with my
cunt.  Make me ...  Make my cunt cum ...  Please... -�

    -�Oh god, you are so into this.  We are going to have so much fun, but
since you asked so nicely, I guess I can play with your wet little cunt. 
Here ...  like this?  And this?  Are you going to cum again/ Cum again all
tied up on my bed?  Such an eager little cunt you have.  And so wet.  So
very naughty and wet. -�

   With that, the explosion that had been building within her shot out and
Tia lost track of things for a little bit.  She knew she was bucking up
hard against Katie -(TM)s hand, pressing up with her knee against Katie
-(TM)s weight as she lost all sense of shame as her body shivered and shook
through another orgasm.  Unable to squeeze her thighs or touch herself, Tia
had to be content with the small bits of pressure she got by pressing
against Katie -(TM)s hand and legs.  It was so frustrating and yet so
intense, the waves washing over her for a long time until she calmed enough
to just lay on the bed and breathe deep.



   Chapter 8: New Rules

   Tim whispered in her ear as they got to their front door after school 
-�Remember your new rules, not that I think you -(TM)ve forgotten.  I bet
you are getting wet already just from thinking about it, aren -(TM)t you?
-� he asked, teasing her.  At least she hoped he was teasing since she was
not sure what she -(TM)d do if he demanded to find out right now - find out
if she was wet or not.

   She was becoming resigned to the truth though, no matter how much she
might try to hide it, that she was indeed getting wetter and wetter the
closer they got to home, the closer they got to where she would have to
follow their rules.  It wasn -(TM)t that she was upset that she was
reacting that way as much as it was the knowledge that at least Tim, if not
all her brothers, was well aware of her private physical enjoyment of all
of these games.  It was still a little embarrassing to know that he knew
she was wet.

   A couple of minutes later, safely in her room, she could feel her heart
pounding a little in excitement as she took off her clothes, moving around
naked and slightly aroused as she prolonged her nude state for a moment,
loving the freedom and the odd naughtiness she felt.  She was in her room,
but she was not just changing clothes.  She was purposely drawing it out,
staying completely naked for a couple of minutes, before finding the knit
top and soft terry shorts she had planned to wear and put them on. 
Normally when she changed clothes, she -(TM)d change her top, and then her
bottoms.  But not today.  She -(TM)d stripped nude and took her time
pulling out the top and shorts, turning to look at herself in the mirror
before getting dressed sans underwear.  Giving herself one more glance, she
readied herself to go down to the kitchen for a drink, testing out her new
rules before getting started on the small amount of homework she had.  It
was Friday, and her teachers rarely gave them too much over the weekend. 
Acting as normal as possible, she bustled into the kitchen, grabbing and
filling her lidded tumbler with ice water.  She passed her mother on her
way back upstairs, hollering back over her shoulder that she was going to
get her homework done.

   She passed Thomas coming down the stairs, and she could tell from the
way he was looking her up and down he was trying to see if she was
following the rules.  She blushed a little as she smiled and silently
nodded, answering his unasked question.   -�I gotta finish my homework
first, might have time to play that new racing game before dinner though,
-� she told him, pausing and letting him get a closer look.  She could feel
her nipples tingling beneath her thin shirt, and as she subtly pulled her
arms back, she was sure that their excited state, and the fact she was not
wearing a bra, would be obvious.

    -�Oh!  Yes, mmm, that might be fun.  I -(TM)ll tell Tim -� he said,
passing her and heading downstairs.  She could hear him greet their mother
and she felt a tingle inside as their secret life was pushing up against
the public, family one.  If her mother had ANY idea what she had been doing
with her brothers, she -(TM)d have a cow.  Or two.

   An hour or so later, she joined Tim and Thomas in front of the TV set up
for gaming, smiling as the two ostentatiously made room for her to sit
between them.  As she sat and watched them race each other, she saw them
glancing out the doorway from time to time.

   Tia started when she felt Tim slide a hand up her bare leg, boldly
touching the front of her shorts.   -�I can see from your pointy tips that
you at least are partially obeying, how about the rest of you? -� He rubbed
her boldly, shocking her with how casually forward he was, momentarily
taking away her ability to think straight.

    -�Yes, I mean, of course! -� she said, her face flushing and the heat
inside of her rising as she glanced nervously into the other room, sure
that she could hear her mother moving around.  When Tim moved his hand up
and pulled the waistband of her shorts away from her body, she hissed 
-�You can -(TM)t!  Mom could walk in any second! -�

    -�Just have to be careful then, hmm?  And quick! -� he said, teasing as
he pulled her shorts down and away from her, briefly exposing her bare sex,
her tightly wound black pubic curls concealing most of her privates.

   Tia stared out the doorway, blushing as her two brothers looked at her
while pulling on her shorts and lifting her shirt, and waited, nerves
jangling until Tim let the waistband slap back against her stomach with a
light snap and Thomas released her shirt.   -�You are lucky you are obeying
the rules, otherwise we -(TM)d have to punish you! -�

    -�Oh no! -� Tia mock complained, immediately imagining all sorts of fun
punishments - not that she dared to do them with her parents around.  Still
...  it was a nice thought or two.

   The next few days were a combination of rather mundane everyday tasks
and the added twist or thrill that she felt by following along with her
brother -(TM)s new rules.  If her parents made any notice of her more
casual approach to clothing at home, they never mentioned anything - though
Tia did think her mother had been watching her sometimes when she thought
Tia wasn -(TM)t noticing.  She could not tell, not for sure, but she began
to suspect that her mother at least knew she was running around without a
bra and possibly trying to tease her brothers.  Even if her mother thought
that, though, Tia figured that was much safer than her realizing that she
and her brothers were all in on the teasing together.

   Her brothers, Tim especially, had made it a special game over the last
few days to find ways in which to get her alone, even briefly, and confirm
that she was not wearing any underwear.  She stopped trying to keep track
of the number of times one of her brothers had their hand down the front of
her shorts in the last week, and she was getting used to walking around in
a slightly aroused state, even in front of her (thankfully) not very
observant parents.

   At school, Katie had acted like she always had, bright and cheerful,
though she had begun to be more assertive and in control of their small
group settings, whereas in the past she had often deferred to Tia or Rhea.
Tia was sure that what had happened at Katie -(TM)s house Saturday was not
forgotten, not by a long shot, but if she had needed any reminding, Katie
-(TM)s secret tease on Monday had made it clear it was not forgotten.  Tia
had just been grabbing her lab notes before Biology when Katie had come up
behind her and whispered into her ear  -�So nice to see you.  Tee-Tee -�.
And with that Katie had flown off to her own class, but Tia had known that
Katie was indeed still thinking about that evening.  A few other subtle
reminders were all that had happened over the next couple of days, but it
was clear Katie was enjoying knowing about Tia -(TM)s secret life.

   At home, the after-dinner cleanup every other night had turned into a
particularly popular time to tease Tia, and her brothers had taken to
swapping nights so that every other night, when it was Tia -(TM)s turn, she
was paired up with a different brother.  Tonight It was Thomas -(TM)s turn
to help her with the dishes and cleanup.  Given the routine they had begun
over the last week, Tia was certain that she would be played with again. 
She hoped that they would have enough uninterrupted time this evening to do
a little more than just get her interested, as she longed to have another
one of those spine-tingling releases that seemed so much better when it was
someone else causing the release.  It came as no surprise to Tia when
Thomas came up behind her as she was stacking the plates next to the sink,
and put his hand on her shorts.

    -�Time for your inspection! -� he said, his voice almost teasing as she
held still and let him pat her bottom.  The next moment changed all of that
as she felt him pull down on her soft terry shorts, baring her bottom
completely before pushing her shorts down her legs.

    -�Thomas! -� she said whispering with as much urgency as she could
without drawing attention to what they were doing in the kitchen.

    -�Shhhh! -� he said, bending slightly and pushing her shorts down to
her feet as she stood there, her body passively accepting his actions, even
though she was protesting with her words.

    -�We -(TM)ll get caught! -� she hissed, dancing from foot to foot as
she let him pull her shorts off of her feet.  The danger and thrill of it
all were making her act reckless, even though she continued to protest. 
The situation was fraught with peril, and she turned to watch the other
room, listening for anything besides the low murmur of the television.

    -�Tell me you don -(TM)t like this and I -(TM)ll stop, -� Thomas said,
coming to stand behind her and running his hands up the outside of her
thighs, holding onto her bare hips for a moment before sending one hand
forward and one hand behind.  As his left hand cupped her firm buttock, she
felt his right hand glide across her soft curls, his finger sliding against
her obvious wetness.

    -�Someone likes this, -� he said as his finger slid up and down a
couple of times, his other hand kneading and holding her bare bottom as
they stood near the countertop, the dishes were all but forgotten.   -�Tim
keeps saying you really do like all of this, and I guess he -(TM)s right -�

   Tia stood, quivering, her body reacting to her brother -(TM)s intimate
touch.   -�I guess... -� she said softly, her voice trailing off as she
closed her eyes, enjoying the casual examination of her most private areas.
Her mind went back almost immediately to the latest chapters she had read
in the Ms.  Sparrow story, and she wondered if it was always going to feel
as good as this.  It had sounded so intense in the stories, but once she
had convinced her brothers to escalate their games, she had learned
firsthand that it was intensely pleasurable.  At least so far.  It made her
feel quite reckless, and as she stood there, she pushed herself rather
naughtily against her brother -(TM)s probing fingers.

   She was rocking as she stood there, the feelings getting better and
better, and she just knew that it was going to feel so good, so good.  A
sudden noise from the other room startled her, causing her to freeze, her
thighs clamping around Thomas -(TM)s hand.  Ears straining, she was sure
someone was coming, and she turned to her brother begging.

    -�Thomas!  Give me my shorts, ohmygod! -� she said, her voice not much
more than a whisper, but sounding loud in the quiet of the kitchen.

    -�No time, run to the bathroom, I -(TM)ll come get you when it -(TM)s
clear, -� he said, pointing to the other doorway out of the kitchen,
prodding and pushing her in that direction.  As she darted around the
corner, petrified that someone might be there even though they had not
heard anything, she could hear Thomas talking to her mother as she made her
escape.  Heart pounding, she closed the bathroom door and stood, pressed
against the door, trying to calm herself even although her mind was racing
in time with the rapid beating of her heart.

   She waited for what seemed like forever, her pulse returning to near
normal before she heard a light tapping on the door and Thomas -(TM)s voice
calling out.

    -�Tia?  It -(TM)s clear ...  come back -� she heard him say, and as she
slowly opened the door and peered out, she could see him watching her, her
shorts clutched in his hands like a prize.

    -�Gimme! -� she called, opening the door and holding out her hand.

    -�Nuh-uh, gotta do one thing first, -� he said, moving quickly, leaving
her to stand alone in the open door of the bathroom.  Hurrying after him,
she tried to grab her shorts from his hand, but he apparently heard her
coming and pulled them in front of him just as she made a grab for them.

   Standing in front of him, watching him smirk at her, his eyes traveling
down to look at her uncovered pussy, she finally said  -�Fine.  What do I
have to do? -�

   Beckoning, Thomas walked over towards the doorway to the living room.

    -�Wha?  You can -(TM)t mean. -� she sputtered, stopping when he held up
a finger to his lips, urging her to be quiet.

   Silently padding nearer, she stayed as far from the door as she could
until he beckoned her more insistently, pointing to a spot along the wall
just to the side of the open doorway.

    -�Stay there, count to thirty, and pray no one comes.   -� he said,
moving away and taking his prize with him, leaving her to contemplate this
new task, this new dare.

   Standing next to the door, her heart pounding, Tia did as her brother
demanded, her reckless nature from earlier replaced by a much more nervous
feeling, and she prayed for the seconds to pass and that she could move
away from the danger of discovery and cover up before they got caught. 
Finally, she was able to escape, and Thomas only smiled as he gave her her
shorts back.

    -�You are crazy! -� she whispered as they quickly returned to getting
the kitchen put back into order, her mind and body still flushed with the
danger, though her earlier arousal had dampened ever since their mother had
interrupted Thomas -(TM)s exploration.

   Thinking about it later, Tia was never sure if she had just felt
reckless, or if the way Thomas had toyed with her in the kitchen had made
her not as careful about things.  Perhaps it was the fact that for a few
days she had been ½ dressed and frequently looked at by each of her
brothers that had left her thinking about doing things she never would have
before.  Whatever the reason, Tia had found herself enjoying the danger as
much as anything else.

   I could have killed Thomas tonight, but it was admittedly quite
exciting, not that I wanted to get caught, but the fear, it was ... 
something.  I don -(TM)t know why I keep pushing things like that, it
-(TM)s not ...  well, I guess I have to admit it here at least.  I do know
why, it -(TM)s just not something I -(TM)m supposed to admit!

    -�New rule.  Get undressed.  Now -�

   It had not taken them long, Tia thought, looking at Thomas -(TM)s
nervous face, and Tim -(TM)s far more confident one.  Terrence was watching
at the open door to her room, obviously keeping an eye out for their
mother. It had only been a couple of days since Thomas had stolen her
shorts while they did the dishes, but she knew they had been plotting
something.

    -�I ...  I mean ...  now? -�

    -�Yes, -� Tim said, taking over from Thomas.  Thomas was good at acting
like he was in charge, but more and more it was clear that Tim was the one
that understood Tia, and the games she liked to play.  And perhaps the
games of his own he wanted to play.

    -�You are going to start acting like you might be a nudist or
something. Just upstairs of course, but -� he paused, motioning at her to
take off her clothes.

   Tia had removed her bra and underwear like usual when she had gotten
home a few minutes ago, and had barely started her homework before they had
come into her room.  Shrugging her shoulders, the secret thrill of being
naked in front of them making her go along with them, at least for now.  
-�But? -� she asked before pulling her thin t-shirt up and over her head,
her small breasts moving easily as her nipples tingled in the open air.

    -�But you are going to keep doing it until you get caught.  Every day
after school, up until dinner.  You can just say you have a lot of homework
if they ever wonder why you are up here so long.  But eventually, you are
going to get caught.  Mostly it -(TM)s like you forget to close your door
or something, not like running around downstairs nude.  But maybe even
sneaking to the bathroom without anything on if you dare -�

   Tia paused as she started to push her shorts down.

    -�You are nuts!  She will freak!  Or what if dad comes home early and
checks on me? -�

    -�I -(TM)ve thought of that.  I -(TM)m going to send you a couple of
links, but in short, you are going to tell them you want to try being a
nudist, and if they get all weird, explain it has nothing to do with sex.
In fact, we are going to pretty much leave you alone - except for their
date night on Friday.  You see, it has to seem natural and normal.  Not ...
you know ...  fun and exciting, if you are going to be able to convince Mom
it -(TM)s nothing weird.  You just want to see what it -(TM)s like. -�

   Tia had slipped her shorts off while Tim was explaining, and as she
turned to put her shirt and shorts on top of her dresser, she could not
deny the tingling she was feeling.

    -�Yeah, right.  I mean... -�

    -�I know ...  it -(TM)s probably making you a bit excited, right?  That
-(TM)s why you have to do it, for hours.  To get used to it. -�

   Tia shook her head, wondering how he could understand her that much. 
Sure, they were twins, but sometimes he seemed to know way too much about
her inner thoughts.  It was kinda freaky.

   She stood for a moment, rocking slightly from side to side on her bare
feet, the thrill of the open door making her feel that familiar extra bit
of spice.  She had no idea how Tim thought they could pull this off, nor
how she could hide the fact that it made her aroused.  Glancing at her
brother -(TM)s waist briefly, she thanked the powers that be that at least
she was not as outwardly obvious as her brothers were.  She glanced at
Thomas as well, and was not exactly sure what she felt about the fact that
her standing there naked was making them both react.  It was not part of
her game, not really, but knowing that they were not unaffected did give
her a little secret pleasure.  She looked over at Terrence who seemed to be
single-mindedly watching for their mom to come upstairs.

    -�If, um, you want me to get caught, why -(TM)s he watching? -� she
asked, still enjoying the odd rush this was giving her.

    -�We do want you to get caught.  But we want mom to think it -(TM)s all
your idea.  And the three of us in here might be more than she -(TM)d
accept.  We are going to stay away a lot, just you know, pop in briefly if
we want.  But she has to think you are just hanging out in here changing
clothes or staying naked a lot, and not bothering to close the door all the
way.  I read about kids going through an experimentation phase, she -(TM)ll
probably think that -(TM)s all it is.

    -�Ok, I guess.  I still think you are nuts ...  but... -� Tia said, her
voice trailing off as she thought about the possibilities.  The idea that
she could be naked, in front of everyone, was more than a little exciting,
and if she had any doubt about herself before, the fact that she was going
along with this, even contemplating the feeling of getting caught, told her
that she had a lot of what she had read was called exhibitionistic
tendencies.

   As her brothers left her to finish her homework, Tia sat and felt more
than a little exposed.  She had her books, and her desk and chair, but her
bare bottom on the seat reminded her constantly that she was naked.  And
the door was open.  Altogether an odd feeling, she decided, though the
oddity faded after a while.  By the time dinner was called and she quickly
put her shirt and shorts back on, she felt almost overdressed as she went
down the stairs, her nipples getting hard again as her shirt moved slightly
up and down with her walk.

    -�Psst! -�

   She turned to see Tim beckoning her into the laundry room.   -�I forgot,
Thomas and I decided you -(TM)d best have a new nighttime uniform.  That,
-� he said, pointing to her current ensemble  -�is totally cute, but we
thought your old Pooh Sleepshirt would be better.  And nothing else. -�

    -�You serious!? -�

    -�Fuck, you are going to be naked before you know it, and I know just
how much you love it so don -(TM)t protest so much, -� he said, looking
around and deftly ducking his hand inside her loose terry cloth shorts, his
finger easily finding her wet slit.

    -�Ok ok, stop before they wonder where we are.  I -(TM)ll change after
dinner. -�

    -�Yes, before you and Terrence do the dishes would be best.  He
deserves some free access don -(TM)t you think?  He did watch out for Mom
so nicely today! -�

   Tia blushed, nodding, having no real reason to contradict him.  As they
sat down at the table, and the general buzz of evening conversation began,
she could see Tim whispering to Terrence briefly before digging into his
plate of spaghetti.

   During the meal, Tia fidgeted, the new rules and games they had planned
messing with her mind a little bit.  What was going to happen would happen,
she thought to herself, glancing at her mother and trying to imagine what
she might say if she caught her naked.  When.  Not if, she corrected
herself, and that small change in wording set off another secret tingle
inside, and she tried to ignore the slight blush that rushed to her cheeks.
She resolved to keep her thoughts and ideas away from such things for the
time being.  She really was too easily distracted and it would be hard to
explain away her blushes if they kept happening as often as she was
thinking such things.

    -(TM)He didn -(TM)t need to remind me -(TM) Tia thought to herself as
she went to her room to change.  She had gotten up from the table, already
intending to do what Tim had practically ordered her to do earlier.  Tim
-(TM)s nod and look towards the upstairs had not been necessary, she
thought, tossing her hair back as she lifted her shirt up and over her
head. Bent over, finding and retrieving her long-forgotten Pooh sleepshirt,
she shook her head in mock disapproval of her overly demanding brother.  In
fairness, they might not realize just how much of this had all been
orchestrated by her from the beginning.  She thought they might be worried
that she would back down or not play along anymore.  Smiling to herself,
she pulled her old pajama top over her head, feeling the soft cotton fall
down her body, covering her bottom, and resting just above mid-thigh.  As
she slid her shorts off, she could feel the soft fabric almost hugging her.
It felt as warm and comfortable as she remembered, though she was a bit
bigger on top now, she thought as she looked herself over in the mirror. 
Turning from side to side, she could see the worn spot on her backside up
an inch or so from where the cup of her buttocks now sat, and she knew she
-(TM)d grown a bit in the last year or so since she had worn this
regularly. Still, she was covered at least as much as her tee shirts, she
thought, though the shortness of her slightly outgrown outfit would mean
she -(TM)d have to be careful how she sat or moved in front of her parents.
The boys, of course, would demand the opposite whenever they could, and she
flushed a little as she pictured herself bent over and  -~examined -(TM)
for contraband.

   Barefoot, as if she had gotten ready for bed early, she headed back
downstairs, hearing the sound of the television in the other room as she
entered the kitchen, spotting Terrence as he came from the table with a
load of dishes in his hand.  She caught him giving her a complete look up
and down, and as she went to the dishwasher and opened it, she heard him
setting down the dishes on the counter next to her.  Turning, she saw that
he was just looking at her, as if uncertain for some reason.

    -�Um, did you? -� he asked, his eyes going to her waist and back up to
her face a couple of times, silently inquiring if she had followed all the
rules.

    -�God, you guys don -(TM)t trust me? -� she said, her words sounding as
if she was upset, though her tone and smile were light and unconcerned. 
She glanced into the other room briefly before lifting her sleepshirt
briefly, showing that she was indeed  -~Bare under There -(TM).

   Terrence simply nodded, swallowing nervously she thought, before going
and getting more dishes, leaving her to load the machine.  A minute or so
later, when she was reaching down to retrieve a fork that had fallen
through the cracks, she felt his hands on her bottom and she froze, not
wanting to disturb him now that he had gotten over whatever nervousness he
had been feeling.  She felt her long soft shirt slide upwards, exposing her
bottom as he lifted the hem, bunching the fabric up and letting it collect
across her lower back.  She felt his hand, or hands, sliding across her
rounded cheeks, and she felt that familiar thrill shoot through her, her
sex rapidly warming up and making her wiggle a little in anticipation.  Tia
felt a river of goosebumps explode up her back as his thin fingers slid
between her thighs sliding up to press against her dampness.  Her nipples
crinkled into hardness in response and she pressed back a little before he
abruptly stopped.  The sound of him rinsing dishes made her realize he was
done at least for the moment.  So, Tia stood back up, her body a bit on
edge, and tried to just do their chores.  As if the ice had been broken by
Terrence -(TM)s brief inspection, the rest of their time in the kitchen was
filled with multiple instances of her younger brother running a hand across
her turgid nipples, or reaching down and sliding up underneath her sleep
shirt, always pressing against her wetness and always stopping before she
could start to feel very good.  It was torture.  It was fun to be sure but
it was torture.  And it was clear her  -~little -(TM) brother was not
unaffected, she noticed, though as usual she never said anything.  She just
liked to know that she had an effect.  She saw him adjust himself once,
blushing when he caught her looking at him.  It did not stop the constant
brief touches, but it did make it that little bit more fun.

   As they finished, Tia was hanging up the dish towel when she heard her
brother comment.   -�That was fun.  I could get used to doing the dishes if
it was always like that! -� She watched him leave and go watch TV with a
pleased smile, as well as a certain jaunt in his step.

   Tia ignored her mother -(TM)s look as she grabbed her favorite blanket
and made herself comfortable in her usual spot on the end of one of the two
recliner couches in their television entertainment room.  Her new attire
has not gone unnoticed she realized though neither of her parents said
anything.  But she could sense their uncertainty and disapproval, and
concern.

    -�Just thought I -(TM)d get ready for bed.  It -(TM)s much more
comfortable anyways -� she said after yet another questioning look from her
mother.

    -�Comfortable? -�

    -�Yes.  Very.  What -(TM)s the big deal? -�

   After a momentary pause, her mother answered  -�Nothing.  Just.   -� She
seemed to be searching for something to say before exiting with a repeated
-�Nothing. -�

   The boys, and her father, seemed to be just staring hard at the TV as if
they could pretend the byplay was not even happening by not acknowledging
it.

   Keeping her mouth shut after that, Tia took the lack of any further
permission as tacit approval, and as she snuggled into her blanket, she
concentrated on the show, confident that this was going to be the new
normal.  At least until her mother found her naked.


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