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With Tricia gone, Katie looked to Caroline for guidance as to what they were going to do. After checking that Tricia had actually gone and hadn't returned for something left behind she pulled Katie onto the bed beside her. "Katie, some of the stuff we need to go through could be fairly embarrassing for both of us so we need to get over that bit first. So...have you ever seen a naked girl Katie, other than in the books the boys look at" already including her in the girl category. Shyly Katie shook her head. " Ok, well its no big deal. I know boys get changed together after football and that sort of thing but when girls are with other girls, especially their friends, its sort of normal to change in front of each other, walk around in underwear or even naked. It honestly isn't a big thing amongst us..unless of course you think a girl may be a lez and even that isn't that bad unless you think she fancies you. So its something that you need to be comfortable with, seeing other girls like that and other girls seeing you like that.Make sense?"she prompted. The same shy nod from Katie. " Now because you have never seem a real girl naked the time has come to broaden your experience" as Caroline lifted her nightdress off. " these are my breasts Katie" Holding them underneath out to Katie. " Mine are not too big or not to small, sort of average for a girl my age. If I let them go, (taking her hands away) they sort of flop down a little. If I didn't wear a bra to hold them up, by the time I got old like..Tricia" Eliciting a giggle from Katie " These would be all saggy and horrible and put any man off me straight away, or in your case, by the way you looked at the waitress last night, any girl. Now a bra not only holds them up, but can mould and shapes them according to its design. A hold up, a tee shirt bra, underwired, cleavage. There are loads of different styles. They can be oh so pretty, plain and boring or functional or all three at once. Do, a girl wears a bra nearly all the time, you are a girl, you will wear a bra all the time as well. Got it?" Katie actually managed to answer yes this time and received a stern look from Caroline in return. Putting on a stern voice as well she said" The correct answer Katie is, Yes, thank you oh wise and wonderful Caroline for imparting your font of all knowledge on boobies to me" which of course had both of them giggling again. The lesson continued with a description of nipples, their design function for when a girl was pregnant and the explanation that until that time, they were a source of huge pleasure sometimes with the right manipulation, and the whole breast could be painful when a girl was on her period. " I am sure we will talk about boobies more as time goes on but thats a quick lesson.Now I want you to touch, them feel them and examine them. Not as a smutty boy but as a way of you starting to understand them." Thrusting her breasts at Katie and taking her hand to touch them. Other than resting her hand on one, she didn't move until Caroline took her hand and helped her to get to know a girls breast after which time, emboldened by Carolines help. She looked at the shape, colour texture and felt them.The nipple and areola fascinated her and Caroline had to stop her from touching too much as her nipple had begun to harden at such attention. "There, the wasn't too bad was it? Now if you see me or another girl you won't scream out in shock and run away will you? Now your turn, top off please Katie. With relatively little embarrassment Katie lifted up and removed the top of the Pjs that she had been given by Caroline last night. Caroline explained and showed Katie the difference in size, areola, nipple comparing them side by side." Your girly pills should let your boobies start to grow and you will get a sort of hard lump behind the nipple and if you have been a good girl, the boob fairy will pay you a visit and you will have your very own set to play with soon. Understand all about breasts now Katie? Or as much as you need to know for now." Although Katie had so many question to ask she just said yes for now. Further curiosity could be dealt with in time. Caroline then stood up in front of Katie and without any warning other than a naughty smile proceeded to carry out a sort of strippers dance right in front of her as she slowly slid her panties down. " This young lady" parting her legs slightly " is my vagina. I know you probably know other boys names for it but that is its real name" Katie was as red as a tomato now as Caroline exposed herself. "Hey, get over it. You re a girl now and are meant to have one of these. The more you know about it, the easier it will be for you if girls start talking about it.Now pay attention" as she sat on the bed in front of Katie and with her legs apart, gave her a guided tour on what bit did what, from her urethra to her clitoris, the labia , where her cervix was roughly and how a mans penis would slide inside to make babies. How a girl used a tampon, the indignity of a pelvic exam and as much as she could think of for a quick lesson. " Don't for one minute think you get to touch this Katie" smiling at her as she pulled her panties back up. ' There is only so much you need to know about it for now, just try to remember the basics" As she picked up her panties and pulled them up again. " Your turn Katie" she instructed and slowly Katie stood up and slipped her PJ bottoms off. With Katie now standing in front of her, Caroline began to explain that this was now her clity. As she was a girl she should have a vagina but as that wasn't possible what was his penis, was now to be referred to as her clitty. She explained in the same way that a girls vagina was hidden by her panties, Katie's clitty was to be equally hidden from sight in her panties and hopefully disguised by being tucked away between her legs. She reached out, gently took it in her hand and manipulated her testicles up and back into the cavity from where they dropped a few years ago. Withe them hidden, her clitty put back and her legs back together again, she now had no sign of any boy parts and should be able to get away with a cursory glance should she be careless enough to show off her panties. With the first embarrassing part of girl lesson number 1 out of the way, they both sat down on the bed in just their panties and Caroline gave her a hug. " Sorry to be so brutal for your first lesson Katie but now that is out of the way it will make it easier to live as just three girls. Neither Tricia or I are shy about walking about topless or just panties so now you know what its all about , your eyes won't pop out of your head when you see us. You however young lady had better never let me see you without a bra on or you are in deep doo doo. Consider your bra as part of your disguise. If anybody else saw a girl like you topless, it may arouse suspicion as to why you have no boobs.Ok?" Katie fully understood the significance of her warming and resolved to try to stick to her advice. " So missy" Katie loved the sound of that. " How about we clean up, get dressed and see what else I can teach you this morning.I dibs first bath," nipping out of the bedroom quickly and disappearing into the bathroom. Not sure of what to do whilst Caroline bathed, she put her Pj top bak on as she hadn't a bra handy and began to read one of the magazines on the side. Some of the outfits inside were so pretty she thought as she thumbed through it..and some of the girls. Her browsing was interrupted by her name being called from the open bathroom. Katie slipped inside the steam filled room to see Caroline laying flat out in the bath...and didn't turn a hair at her nakedness. " Oooh , little sister, wonderful, gorgeous pretty little sister. Pretty please... would you wash my hair for me? " with a sickly, whining girly voice. Whilst tempted to throw a wet flannel at her Katie giggled, knelt down and with instruction washed and conditioned her hair for. As she got out of the bath and wrapped a towel around her body and another one around her she commented that having a sister to help with some things could be an advantage. With the instruction to "Use my water, I found Tricia's secret stash of bath oil to use and it just feels heavenly on your skin and smell scrumptious" Blew a kiss to Katie and slipped out of h room. Katie took off what few clothes he was wearing and slid into the bath lay back and relaxed.I just might get to love being a girl she thought. After a delightful soak Katie finally dragged herself out of the bath, dries her self and after wrapping a towel around her returned to her room. While considering that she probably ought to find something to wear, Caroline bounced back into her room clad only in bra and pants. Striking a provocative pose in front of Katie she began to carry out seriously suggestive moves in front of whilst smiling. Cupping her hands under her breasts she waggled them and jiggled them up and down before turning around and twerking her bum at Katie. As a final touch she put one leg on the bed and ran her hands up in from ankle to her panties. Katie sat there shocked as Caroline slowly and seductively stood in front of her and with one last flourish, swept her hair from side to side before blowing her a kiss.... And flopping less than elegantly into the chair. 'Thats what its all about Katie, boobs, bum, legs and a smile. Thats what gets a girl noticed so she have to make the best of we have. Even girls your age learn how to make the most of their assets and what makes them look attractive. Its sort of a flirting method without making it obvious. Think of a Peacock, it should be the girl really but the male when he wanders about looks ok sort of with bright colours but when he struts his stuff,,boy does he show off. He fans out his fathers and transforms into a thing of beauty, Thats what we girls have to try to do, dress to show off what we have but in an attractive rather than slutty way. Thats for special occasions and special people." As a visual aid to another girl lesson ,it was one Katie was never likely to forget. With Carolines help she was allowed to select a pink with dark blue tiny spots matching bra and panties which once her looked pretty against her skin. With her current lack of boobage, the "A" size cups with her little helpers, created the perfect bust for her age. She had boobs, but as most 13 yr old girls, "not a lot" as Paul Daniels would have said.Her own choice of skirt was a fairly modest, just above the knee fairly full, flirty style which she liked the look of. No risk of exposure because of its length coupled with a not too tight pink tee shirt with the Girls Rule slogan on it which seemed appropriate. White ballet flats, minimal makeup and hair styled she looked in the mirror to see herself exactly as she had planned it. Nothing too fancy but suitably girly for a day at home. It also met with Carolines approval as she nipped back into her own room to get herself dressed for the days fun activities. Washing and cleaning the house. Another girl lesson followed for Katie on how to separate and classify clothes for washing. Coloureds versus white, hot versus warm or cold, slow of fast spin and Oh my god, you didn't wash my best blouse in with that pink tee shirt moments. All were explained perfectly including the logic behind each decision and Caroline trusted her to start putting the various washes through. For Katie, this experience of caring something as mundane as washing was pure heaven to her. To be accepted as just one off the girls and to have the attention and camaraderie was amazing. Her daydreaming was interrupted by the back door opening and Zoe appearing . Apparently the visit to her Grans was curtailed by an invitation that her Gran couldn't resist so after just morning coffee Zoe and her Mum had returned home. To outsiders It appeared that Zoe and Caroline were joined at the hip and couldn't do anything on their own but that was just jealousy. Having not seen her bestie for over 12 hours Zoe had gravitated back to Carolines and a catch up on Katie's progress. Zoe's eyes grew wide as all the gory details of the anatomy lesson were described before her face fell. In a sad little voice she remarked that she wished she had been there to watch which brought all three of hem out in an instant attack of the giggles. In fairness Zoe did agree it was probably a good idea and it would certainly make some things more comfortable between them. As if it had been listening to them with perfect timing sounded its I'm done buzzer and Katie was volunteered to hang the washing out whether she liked it or not. As the apprentice is did seem fair to have to do the lowly tasks as well so with loaded washing basket held tightly she ventured out into the garden to the line. Caroline was washing up their coffee as Katie braved the elements to complete her task. With an excited shriek of "Zoos, you must come and see this, quick!" Rushing to join her friend at the window they were both in fits of laughter watching Katie's efforts to hang the washing out. It was definitely an impromptu girl lesson for her, also categorised as an Oops moment. Katie's choice of skirt that morning had been based on its appearance and its sort of flirty nature, certainly not for its ability to withstand a light breeze ,something Katie have never even thought of. The sight of Katie desperately trying to hang out washing with one hand, whilst hanging onto her skirt with the other and bending at the knees to try to reduce the winds effect was hilarious. She clearly didn't realise she was being watched and although her efforts were certainly valiant they weren't actually very effective as the spectators had ample views of Katie's panties before she gave up the long battle and retreated to the house holding her skirt down as best as she could and went to find a coat. The hilarity of the two spectators was apparent as Katie went inside and after seeing the video so thoughtfully taken by Zoe, even she had to admit it was funny and made a mental note to check the weather before wearing a skirt like that outside. Lunch past with the three of them helping prepare and clear up the quick snack before the task of cleaning the house before Tricia's return. Part of the deal was Caroline was given an allowance but had to earn it in various ways, cleaning the house being one of them. Katie was appointed to be in charge of the hoover and even Zoe volunteered to wave a duster around so with three of them at it the job should be done in a jiffy. All was going well until Carolines voice was heard from the bathroom calling for Katie. Katie skipped upstairs into the bathroom expecting to be asked to help with something. As she went in Caroline met her with a rather severe face and pointing to the toilet asked Katie what the meaning of that was. Seeing nothing unusual Katie looked at her blankly and asked ? The meaning of what?' With the speed of a striking cobra, Caroline grabbed her by the ear and hauled her closer to the toilet instructing her to look again. Peering into the toilet, perfectly clean, apparently nothing amiss the gazed blankly back at Caroline for a clue. ' it would appear that you have a very short memory young lady. You were distinctly told by Tricia in front of me that you we're now a girl and girls sit to use the toilet. Even last night when we were out I explained exactly what you needed to do .Perhaps you would care to explain the seat being up and if I am not mistaken those marks on the floor are drips?. Katies heart plummeted as she remembered nipping upstairs earlier for a quick wee and omitting to follow the correct procedure. The icy gaze of Caroline informed her that she was far from happy about her indiscretion as still holding onto Katie's ear she was hauled unceremoniously into her own bedroom, turned to face the corner and told to put her hands other head and don't move until Caroline returned. How stupid could she have been? What had been a lovely day had been ruined by her own stupidity and thoughtlessness. Caroline stormed off downstairs with her footfall echoing off the walls as she went. Having heard the raised voices Zoe had wisely stayed downstairs as this was nothing do with her. With a cheery? Fancy a cuppa?? She put the kettle on and Caroline sat down with her, not quite steaming herself but definitely a bit cross. She explained exactly what had happened and how it had all been going so well between them. Zoe, as only she could do remarked? It does seem as if you have a wee problem darling?. Once again she knew what to say and when and Carolines face struggled to remain cross and wrinkled before they both started the obligatory giggle. ?Ok, you win, I know its only a little thing but that little Madam is going to learn a hard lesson this time Caroline is not to be messed with? With her angelic face appearing to be in agreement and sympathetic to her bestie, she waited a moment before poking her tongue at her. ? Zoe Weston, you infuriate me sometimes? she said smiling at last. ?Oh goody, so what are we going to do our protege to teach her a lesson not to do it again?? Guy Fawkes could have taken lessons from the two girls in plotting Over their teas they discussed suitable punishments and made a plan of action. Tiptoeing to the door Zoe opened it slightly to allow their voices to escape upstairs and whilst Caroline was threatening fire and brimstone to be reaped down upon the hapless Katie, Zoe pleaded for mercy on the poor innocent wretch.After a couple of moments the door was slammed shut and Katie could hear no more.? Now listen Zoe, if you so much as smile or giggle, so help me god I will swing for you. She needs to think I am really cross and if you smile I will giggle so just behave for once....? Katie heard the kitchen door open and the sound of more than one person coming upstairs before the girls came into her room. Still facing the corner with her hands on her head, the silence and lack of any speech made it worse. ? Well Miss, what do you have to say to us?' Was Carolines opening gambit. Turning to face them she stumbled through an apology and she wouldn't do it again yada yada. In Kevins experience, suitable contrition usually got you out of the doo doo so it should work for Katie as well. With the solemnity of a High Court Judge, Caroline began her summing up before sentence. She quietly and calmly pointed out that Katie's behaviour had been disrespectful to all girls, how she had been instructed in what was required and had wilfully disobeyed those instructions. How both of her mentors had treated her with kindness and how Katie had let them down. Katie's lack of empathy with girls and how they had to behave ,made her a disgrace to being allowed to even consider herself as a girl as she clearly couldn't behave like one. Something Katie wasn't yet used to was her ability to cry at the merest upset and this time it was no different. She stood in front of the two girls with tears running down her face as the summing up concluded. She was expecting to be returned to the barren wasteland of being a boy at least. However, Carolines punishment was designed to fit the crime so to speak. Katie was told to lay back onto the bed and put her hands back onto her head and not dare to move them. She felt , rather than saw Zoe lift her skirt up and lay it over her tummy. Then Caroline calmly took hold of Katie's panties and pulled them down to her feet and off. She was mortified at being seen in this state by Zoe but things rapidly got even worse. With a girl on each leg, Katie's legs were parted and her clitty revealed. Laying there in such a state was shameful to say the least but the two stern faced girls ignored any sign of it and continued with the task in hand. Caroline produced from her hand a small pink chastity device, another of Tricia's purchase from the shop down the alley. Whilst so far, there had been virtually no sign that it may be required for its intended purpose on Katie, a by product of its design would mean that Katie would have no alternative that once fitted Katie would need to sit to wee in the same way as any other girl. After some fumbling by Caroline only due to lack of knowledge, the device was fitted and with a reassuring click, the lock closed and the key disappeared into Carolines bag. You may put your panties on again now Katie. A somewhat chastened Katie stumbled to her feet , retrieved her panties and using her skirt as cover, slipped them back up her legs. The ?Thing? that she had been fitted with was uncomfortable but bearable and she knew that it was staying on until further notice. Believing her punishment to be over, she timidly asked if she should resume her cleaning duties now. " Thats a good idea Katie and as you made a mess on the bathroom floor you can start with that but there is one other aspect of your punishment and in some ways, your education the I will attend to. Into the bathroom please.? Hoping to be able to redeem herself Katie slipped quickly into the bathroom followed by Caroline. Zoe asked from outside ? Are you really going to Caroline?? ?Of course, it will be good for her. Want to watch?? ? What really, you don't mind if I do ?? Zoe came into the small bathroom which was now a bit crowded. ? Katie, I want you kneel down in front of the toilet please?. Unsure of exactly what was required of her or how Katie stepped forward and knelt in front of the pan, her skirt arranged around her.With no hesitation Caroline stood between Katie and the toilet, reached under her skirt and took off her panties. She sat down on the seat right in front of Katie.Lifting her skirt up so Katie had an unobstructed view of her thighs close together she told Katie that this was the position that from now on Katie was to use to wee in. Katie actually didn't know where to look but Zoe took care of that for her, holding Katie's head right in front of Carolines legs. ? Now sweetie, remember this morning when you had your girl lesson in a girl anatomy? You can see where a girls wee comes from in detail now so watch carefully?. As she opened her legs, and her labia and began to wee, Katie had no choice but to watch and once finished, Caroline explained to Katie that now she had seen the stream, where it came from and the lack of control a girl has with regard to direction she will understand why girls sit ..as she would be doing from now. But just to make sure she does, each and every time Katie needs to wee from now on, she has to ask one of the older girls to take her. As Tricia reached the car park she could see Fiona had beaten her to it as her car was parked at the end where they usually parked but she was nowhere to be seen. Knowing her friends love of good coffee she made her way down the high Street and into a side road where the best coffee in the world was made..or so Fiona told her and sure enough, there she was sitting at a table by the window. Withe customary hug the women greeted each other and after collecting a coffee from the counter they sat and chatted. How was work, hubby still ok. The usual quick catch up and establishing that nothing dramatically had changed in their lives. The caffeine levels now restored after paying the bill they wandered back to the shops for a wander to see what was new. They never really had a purpose for the shopping trip but it gave them the opportunity to shop and sometimes try stuff on, stock up on essentials but unless either woman had a specific item to get it was just a wander. The conversation between them was just easy, never strained and as always they enjoyed each others company. Fiona did comment that Marks and Sarks had a sale on and what woman can ignore the possibility of a bargain so they popped in for a quick look. It is a well known fact that however good a dress looks on a manikin in a shop, once tried on it can't be the same dress as it never looks as good but that didn't deter them from trying to disprove it. Not having found anything that was ?The?dress? they checked the undies section with Fiona band Tricia both buying multi packs that were on special. Whilst Fiona was browsing the bras Tricia eye was caught by some pretty maternity bras. Without thinking, she picked one up and was just looking at it when Fiona commented? Something I should know about Trish? I thought you said he wasn't a keeper ? ? in reference to the last man she had been out with. They both smiled as Tricia commented that she didn't know they made such things in a pretty style and wasn't it about time she got her finger out. ? I am looking forward to having a baby to buy stuff for, cuddle...and then hand back to you? she teased. As usual after what seemed to be a short space of time but what was actually nearly a couple of hours it was time to leave the delights of the Sunday morning shopping melee and find somewhere to eat. They always tried to go to somewhere different each week and try new food and cooking styles. They bath made suggestions but as it was getting quite warm in the sun ,somewhere with tables outside sounded good to them both. With a flash of inspiration, Fiona remembered a country pub her husband had taken her to one evening. It was only just down the road, easy to find and had a superb reputation for its fish. They took Fiona's car as she knew where it was...she said but after a few wrong turnings they had to resort to asking somebody where it was. The inevitable testing followed and they struggled their way to the bar, ordered their drinks and food and went to sit in the garden, listening intently for ?Number 27? to be called for their order. The gossip flowed from that moment on with terrible tales of scandal and bitchiness about various others they both knew. It was all light hearted and was just a gossip with no malice meant at all. Having been best friends for so many years, they could read each other like a book.Fiona could tell when her friend had a problem, needed to talk , had boyfriend trouble in fact anything that wasn't quite right showed in her face and how they chatted. It worked both ways and Tricia was the first to know when her friends marriage took a dip after her husband had been staying late at work. These things always seemed so much better when talked through with each other. To Fiona, it was one of those times, so a walk around the park was suggested without any reason being given but the unspoken words said I am her for you to talk to. They left the car in the pub car park and wandered to the entrance and began to stroll. This wasn't going to be an easy conversation for Tricia but a trouble shared seemed to be called for. Fiona knew of the arrangement forced upon Tricia by Sally and knew of the hold that Sally had over her. She had talked with Tricia about Kevin being a bit of a pain just being there but that it was only a temporary thing she hoped. They walked slowly, arms linked and Tricia began to reveal the situation that had unfolded. There was clearly some disbelief on Fiona's behalf of the reasoning behind it all and that Kevin seemed to have another side. Tricia explained how she had managed to get some information from him about where this all came from and that she actually believed him. Fiona allowed her to get all of this off her chest and said the right things at the right moments to reassure her friend of her support , no matter what. Clearly she could tell that Fiona didn't quite believe how a normal adolescent boy who wanted to leer at girls could change and become a different person when put into that situation. Sensing her friends disbelief and being unable to fully explain how Katie actually looked she opened her handbag and silently handed her phone to Fiona. With not a word spoken the almost telepathic thoughts were exchanged and Fiona began to scroll through the phone to the photos. With no change in their step and a silence developing , they walked along as Fiona looked at the pictures she had found. There weren't many, a few with Katie in school uniform, a few of her from Saturday morning, a few of Katie by the river and lastly photos of her before they went out to eat last night. Tricia was thinking that perhaps this had been a step too far for her friend and a friendship that had developed over the years was about to come crashing down around her. The speed that her mind ran through the various scenarios surprised even her. She felt Fiona tighten her arm within her own as she quietly said ? Tricia, she is absolutely adorable. I just can't believe it. How a boy like him can become a girl like this is beyond me. I can see what you mean about his age and just how vulnerable he, no, make that she looks?. The flood of relief that her friend now understood was amazing to her and she had to extract her arm from Fiona's to get a tissue from her bag.? Fi , you are the only person in the world I can talk to about Katie. I just knew you would understand and help me?. The damn had broken and everything that had happened was spoken about and discussed wth Fiona being understanding throughout. Except for the special times Tricia had shared with Katie. Yet again Fiona's intuition knew there was something more to come if Tricia could bring herself to tell her about it. It was one of those times when she knew Tricia wanted to talk but couldn't. She wanted to use that phrase 'tell me, you know you want to? but it was so trite ,it didn't hold the gravitas or respect she had for her friend. They walked on in silence, both deep in their own thoughts before Tricia said? I just so want to look after her. She really is vulnerable and needy and desperately needs that love she didn't get as a child, maybe not even as a baby. When I cuddle her in my arms she is so warm and ..I don't even know how to describe it.' Fiona thought about this and remarked that she too had felt that way when she cuddled her sisters baby. ' Its just a maternal instinct kicking in, its what we are designed for, caring, loving nurturing babies? As soon as she had said it she recalled the shopping before lunch and the comment about the bra. Realising she may have made a faux pas she joked? Sure that maternity bra wasn't for you today?' There was no instant rebuttal of her suggestion and in that split second she knew. She knew that Tricia had thoughts of Katie at her breast and what was also apparent was Tricia knew that she had worked it out. With the compassion and true friendship that the two women had, Fi held her arm in hers a little tighter and felt Tricia respond to her with the knowledge that she was there, no matter what. They walked on in silence before coming to a bench they sat down still arm in arm. ?Perhaps you should try to tell me about it ..and where Katie fits in. ? It wasn't a question, more an opportunity for Tricia to unburden herself from the demon that was within her. Slowly, with care and complete honestly she began to tell Fiona what had happened, how she had felt, how Katie had reacted. From the first time to the next. How there was almost that ache within her to have Katie in her arms, to have her at her breast, to give her that closeness and love that she had been denied so far. How when she suckled her, although dry in content, the very act of suckling seemed to comfort her in a way that only a young child does. How Katie had sought out her nipple, how she fell asleep content at her breast. How that feeling coursed through her body, a mixture of fulfilment and of sexual arousal. The arousal was not to be satisfied by Katie, she was the cause but not the remedy. Tricia finally came to a halt, emotionally drained at having released her inner most thoughts and feelings to her best friend. The relief was palpable but the fear that replaced it at the thought of losing her BFF, how she now thought of her, what she might do or who she might tell about her. In trepidation she turned to Fiona and looked at her, for some sign in her face, some expression of how she felt or her thoughts about. Very calmly and quietly Fiona said to her. ?Tricia, we have been friends for so long that we almost know what each of us are thinking. I can only imagine what it must have taken for you to tell me about Katie and your feelings for her. I love you in exactly the same way as before you told me, I always will love like a sister and you have honoured me by telling me about it. I don't know how I feel about it at the moment, but I will always support you whatever. If you can give me the time to think about it some more , we can talk about it some more. But for now, I think I understand?. Tricia held her hand in hers and just squeezed. Her eyes filling with tears. Hey, enough of that. Umm.. whats the time Trish? ? The question bringing her back to the present. Expecting whatever the time was, for Fi to have to leave urgently for some obscure fictitious reason which really meant, I need to get away from you. Looking at her watch Caroline ,read off 3.15 with no other thought than she needed to give her friend that opportunity to flee with some dignity, probably never to see her again once she had thought about Tricia's behaviour. 'Oh goody, the shops will still be open. I saw a really pretty bra this morning that I think you will like and need for Katie.? Holding out her hand Fi just said'Coming honey?? It was a different Tricia driving home to the one that had met her friend with trepidation this morning. The very act of talking about Katie to someone was hugely cathartic and Fi had been the perfect choice. Non judgemental, supportive, understanding and most of all, all loving. Thats what a BFF should be like. They had agreed to meet up sometime during the week once Fiona had been able to give it more thought.Perhaps she wasn't such a wicked woman as she had thought she was after all. Either way she felt so better for having talked about it to another responsible adult ..which made her smile as she would never consider herself as either of those descriptions. There are some little known about magical properties that are transferable between a girl and her clothes. When a pretty dress is worn by a girl, it somehow transfers some its joie de vivre to the girl. It animates her and once worn she becomes like the dress, pretty, bubbly and vivacious and the two compliment each other perfectly. But sadly it can also work in reverse despite the usual overpowering magic of the dress. In Katie's case, her present mood had transferred itself to her clothes. The flirty modest skirt that she had chosen this morning was now transformed to a limp rag around her waist that instead of floating around her legs, clung desperately to them wrapping itself to those legs and bunching up between them. The once clean Girls Rule tee shirt was grubby now after the house cleaning but it too had absorbed some of Katie's mood and was now crumpled and lifeless. Instead of opening the door of her house to be greeted by what she hoped would be a smiling explosion of exuberant teenager , all hugs and excited chattering , there was just a strange silence apart from the muted sound of music from upstairs. As a mood changer this wasn't good and after putting her bags down and wandering through to the kitchen, found Katie sitting at the table pealing spuds for supper. She looked up from her labours and greeted Tricia with all the enthusiasm a week old lettuce has. Pulling out a chair Tricia lowered herself into it to await an explanation for the change in Little Miss Sunshine which duly followed with the by now customary tears being released. Having heard one side of the story she told Katie to stay where she was and tramped upstairs to hear the other half so she could try to see both sides of the disagreement. Caroline and Zoe told her exactly what had happened and Caroline as the instigator, explained what she had done and how she had punished Katie. Tricia's eyes had widened at the graphic description but managed to keep quiet for now. Trying to remain completely calm and dispassionate over the treatment of Katie was not easy for her as she come to think of Katie as her little girl so deciding to think about this for a while she went into her bedroom for some peace. She had appointed Caroline the big sister and the one in charge. Caroline had actually gone well over and above what she expected to her to do in relation to her big sister role and especially her girl lessons. She doubted she would have been so confident in her approach at Carolines age and would at a later time, praise her for her efforts. Katie had without a doubt, behaved in a very non girly manner and she actually agreed with Caroline on her summing up of the situation prior to her punishment. Even she was cross that Katie had not just ignored how she been told to wee but more so because of her apparent casting of her newly discovered gender for convenience. One minute loving all the attention and care she was given as a girl , her apparent craving, and the next forgetting she had to work at being a girl and falling back to boy ways. Despite the side of her that wanted to sweep Katie into her arms and cuddle and reassure her, there was a time and place for punishment for naughty girls as well she decided. After telling the girls that it was a suitable punishment as far as she was concerned, well perhaps not making Katie watch her wee but as Caroline had tried to explain to her it was important Katie knew why girls sat and now she knew for sure, the device would ensure she had to sit and having to ask to be taken would make her feel like a child that had to be supervised until she could be trusted to visit the loo alone. A united front was to presented on this until such time as a lesson had been learned. Walking downstairs to help get supper ready it did cross Tricia's mind that she quite liked the thought of taking her little girl to do wee wees but dismissed it before it had the wrong effect on her. Katie having finished preparing the veg for supper had sat back down and reflected on how unfair it all seemed to her. For one simple mistake by not sitting down, she now had this thing on her clitty and even worse, had to ask to go for a wee. Caroline had really done it this time. No chance was she ever going to be her friend or little sister now. Even Tricia had listened and then left her and ignored her. Thats so unfair! Once again Katie was disappointed as Tricia returned as after thanking her for doing the veg, had began to make the gravy and ignore her still. Fair enough, if thats the way it is she thought. The two older girls gravitated to the kitchen as the smell of a nearly cooked supper had wafted upstairs and attracted them to explore the evenings menu. As they chatted aimlessly to each other about what they had been up to, how was Fi, anything in the shops whilst still managing to dish up the meal. Begrudgingly Katie thanked Zoe for her plate and they began to eat. With years of experience of eating like a boy , overloaded forks full, excess gravy over the food and an appetite that had to be satisfied in the shortest possible way, Katie began to stuff her food into her mouth to be criticised immediately by Tricia who pointed out it wasn't lady like. With a withering look in her direction, Katie did slow down but in looking away at Tricia managed to miss her mouth slightly causing her op to end up with gravy spattered on it. Caroline, the ever attentive sister slipped her chair back and fetched a serviette from the drawer and offered it to her to prevent further damage to her clothes. Dismissively refusing it Katie was about to continue when Tricia calmly informed her that unless she wanted to be wearing a bib at mealtimes from now on, she would accept it graciously but more importantly, use it. Katie did as was suggested and scowled. It hadn't been Katie's day so far it seemed. The meal finished, the younger girls stepped up and cleared away, washed and dried and put everything away tidily. Katie was just about to slip away upstairs when Tricia stopped her and asked where she was going. Initially the thought occurred to her to tell a fib but thinking better of it admitted she needed the loo.? So what do you say then Katie?? Enjoying the moment of embarrassment for Katie. ? Please will you take me for a wee wee Tricia?? Escaped from Katie in a tiny as she stood in front of her looking at the floor. For a moment Tricia considered refusing her request as the thought of Katie having to do the potty dance as she got desperate but decided to be kind to her instead. ? Of course precious, hold my hand and I will take you...unless you want one of the others to take you?? Like a small child Katie took the proffered hand and allowed Tricia to lead her upstairs to the bathroom. With the efficiency learned from her time as a baby sitter, she positioned Katie in front of the toilet, lifted her skirt up and pulled her panties down to her knees before sitting her onto the toilet. Tricia carefully folded Katie's skirt back to expose her thighs and the edge of her clitty cover . ? I didn't expect to have to be taking a teenager for wee wees Katie. Now I want to hear you tinkle for me please.? Katie's blush increased, a tear or two escaped as she did as she was told and tinkled. Tricia had watched her the whole time and this only increased Katie's shame but having finished she was about to reach for the paper to wipe herself who Tricia beat her to it, carefully wiped her dry and helped her off the seat. Pulling her panties back up for her, she lowered her skirt , smoothed it out and watched as Katie washed her hands like a big girl. With a pat on her bottom she shooed her out of the bathroom, shutting the door behind her as she herself used the facilities. She thought of what had just happened and how easily Katie has accepted her position as a little girl again and of Tricia's position as the carer. That funny feeling ran through her body again as she realised she loved Katie in that role. With the prospect of only another two weeks of school to face Katie had to get both herself and her uniform for before and after ready. She carefully hung up her her skirt and blouse on a hanger, sorted out suitable knickers and training bra, socks, jumper and shoes, knowing she would have to wear it before school, she also found her boy trousers, socks and shoes and put them over a chair. Suddenly she noticed her finger nails, so use to seeing hem in pink for the last two days she knew the polish would have to come off. In a slightly better frame of mind she wandered into Carolines room to ask her if she please take it off for her. Handing her the remover and some cotton balls she suggested she go and see Tricia as she was trying to finish her homework with Miss Goody Two Shoes Zoe who had finished hers on Friday night. Rather she went downstairs and in a small voice asked if Tricia would please take her nails polish off for school. Sensing another opportunity to tease Katie she willingly agreed to ...but not her toes. She would be going to school with pink toes exactly the same as the rest of the girls who were not allowed to wear polish to school on their fingers. In fact, she said, we can change the colour of your toes while we are at it. As usual, Tricia won and Katie lost. Katie now had bright red toes but at least her fingers were not painted.Whilst Katie sat at one end of the sofa and presented her feet to Tricia at the other ,it was one of those positions that Katie had not yet learnt how to be modest. Tricia had a clear view of her panties underneath her skirt. Her thoughts were drawn to them being a bigger girls panties rather than a little girls knickers and made a mental note to rectify this soon. With the time rapidly approaching 9 pm, Tricia decided it was time for Katie to be in bed. She. began to protest but her pleas fell on deaf ears as Tricia pointed out that she had had a very busy weekend and that 13 yr olds should be in bed by 9 , no exceptions. As she trudged up the stairs she heard Tricia would be up in one minute to put her to bed. This was something that Katie might have liked had she not indeed been very tired and like a tired child, very cranky. Flopping down onto her bed she just sat their and waited for Tricia to appear. With a bright smile Tricia began to undress her until she was standing naked in front of her, arms by her sides. So sweet thought Tricia. She sat Katie on her lap and made Katie open her legs and as she explained that Katie wouldn't need her little clitty tube at night as she wouldn't be doing wee wees in her sleep, carefully unlocked it and took it off for her with the promise she would have it all clean for Katie to wear to school in the morning. Katie sitting on her lap naked was almost too much for her to resist but she did and after helping her off her lap, led the still naked girl into the bathroom where she gave her a quick wash with a soapy flannel, goodness her clitty is like a babies flashing through her mind as she did. With one last reminder of her instructions for wee wees from now on, she sat her on the toilet and waited for the familiar tinkling sound. A quick wipe, last wash of the hands, teeth brushed Katie was nearly ready for bed so back to her room, some knickers and a darling little nightie and Katie was tucked in, kissed good night and the door closed. No comfort for Katie tonight she thought as she went downstairs....and no nice feelings for me either she frowned. Zoe was just saying goodnight as she walked back in but sat down for one last chat. ?Ummm Trish, as Katie is only going to be at school for another 2 weeks we sort of thought it would be nice to finish some of her girl lessons about school? Zoe explained. ?So, when we are at school we have had to do PE in one way or another since we started. You know, tennis in the summer, dance in the winter, gym, hockey, swimming . You know the sort of things we have done.? Not quite sure where this was going Tricia nodded and Caroline jumper in. ? Well we sort of thought...nodding at Zoe...that maybe Katie should have to try wearing all the stuff we had to. You know..the games skirt and knickers, Tennis dress, leotard for dancing, swimming costume and...do you remember when we had to wear those Tutus for ballet?? Smiling, Tricia agreed it would be not only a good idea but should definitely be girl lessons Katie. Shooing Zoe out to go home and suggesting Caroline also went to bed as her late night and drinking the pervious evening needed to be compensated for with some sleep she had last had some quite time. She ran through the fairly momentous happenings of the last few days in her mind. It was hard for to get her head around what had happened and where they were now. There was now another girl living at home.No boys if you ignored the few moments before and after school. The other girl was at best, a teenager, at worst a child. The Katie of Saturday night had been a teenager who could have passed as maybe 15 but that was probably her makeup and dress. The teenager around the house was more like 13. The little girl although on the large size could be 9 in one moment and 5 in the next. The special little girl could have been a toddler upwards. Her behaviour just seemed to fit whatever situation Katie had found herself in. Her thoughts for herself were confusing.From being the authoritarian of the house in one breath, to just one of the girls the next, to Katie's...carer she thought. She wondered how Katie saw her and in what role. Fiona was another matter as well. What did she think about her now? How would she be able to face her later in the week? Mind you, ]she did buy you that oh so pretty bra as a gift. Far too much to think about tonight . Time for me to follow the others, turning off the lights and escaping upstairs. Undress, a quick wash, nightie on, check on Caroline, check on Katie. Sleep, wonderful sleep. Caroline was fine after Tricia had moved her glass of water from its precarious position teetering on the edge of her bedside cabinet, the tv turned off together with the light. Katie was fine, fast asleep, laying other side, Teddy cuddled in close, her mouth slightly open. A wicked thought crossed her mind as she bent over her and gently held the tip of her finger to Katie's lips. Even asleep, Katie began to suck on it. An involuntary reaction she decided ..... as was the feelings running through her body. She crept out of her room and slipped into her own bed and tried to think pure thoughts and not her current ones.