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The feeling of her nipple being stroked was a different way to be woken up she decided but once she had identified who was doing she relaxed. Pity she thought as a more erotic scenario flashed through her mind. But even if it was only Katie it was a nice way to be woken up. I t may have been even better had Katie actually been awake but it soon became apparent that she was asleep and the stroking of a nipple a dream or just a comfort thing. Either the way the reaction was predictable and the arousal brought another urgent need to the fore. That one sadly wasn't quite so pleasurable and needed her to get out of bed to deal with so very carefully to avoid waking Katie, she slid out of bed to deal with an urgent need. Once accomplished it seemed a shame to go back to bed without a morning coffee so she tip toed down to the kitchen to begin hostilities with the recalcitrant coffee maker. A very wide awake, fully dressed and excitable Caroline greeted her cheerily as she sat waiting for Zoe to arrive with that well known, very underrated and badly rewarded local company called Mums Taxi. As her eyes managed to fully open and interpret the sight in front of her to notice that perhaps Caroline had forgotten her skirt this morning until on closer inspection she did in fact have something on that could be loosely described as a skirt but clearly not in her eyes. Not a word needed to be said as Caroline shrugged her shoulders before going back upstair to find something more acceptable in her sisters eyes. Bother. I nearly got away with that as well she thought until with a lightbulb moment, a more suitable length and fuller skirt was extracted from her wardrobe...and put on over the top of the micro mini which could later be easily revealed upon the outer one being removed. Sorted! Better? Was her enquiry on returning to the kitchen and replied to with a curt nod. God, to think she was young once as well and doesn't know the tricks Caroline though to herself. With the imminent arrival of the taxi she didn't really need Zoe and her mum seeing her in just a nightie, birds nest hair and a face that may just have benefited from a makeup session, she gave Caroline a hug, asked her to keep in touch, have a good time, behave and don't spend too much .....and don't take the outer skirt off until she was in London. She blew her a kiss and climbed back to her warm bed and her warm little girl. Katie was still asleep and looked so sweet just laying there on her back, arms and legs akimbo, nightie all scrunched up. Slipping back into bed and covering them both with the duvet she began to think ahead to the day. Her plans were fairly fluid and other than the proposed visit from Fi, as Dell Boy put it, The world was her lobster. She smiled at the thought of some of the things she would like to do or happen when Katie began to wriggle a little and turned onto her side. She watched fascinated as Katie's thumb found its way into her mouth and she happily began to suck it. One half of her just wanted to lay there and watch her but the other half won. Gently she eased Katie into her arms and eased her thumb out of her mouth and replaced it with her nipple. She found it difficult to remember a time the was better than this in bed on a Saturday morning.There was that one time with the fella that told her he was a Pilot and then she found out the only thing he piloted was paper aeroplanes at University but the least said about that the better. With Katie suckling contentedly and her softly stroking her face and hair everything seemed perfect. And it was for once.The terrible twins had gone out, she had to herself and Katie and her BFF was coming to her later. Perfect. Katie very gradually began to wake up but was very reluctant to release Tricia's nipple so was allowed to continue for a little longer. " I think my little girl is finally awake now precious" had very little reaction so a gentle tickling was eventually used to encourage Katie to release her breast. Its actually quite hard to suckle and giggle at the same time it seems. We are going to have a lovely day together sweetheart, just me and you and I have lots of lovely things for us to do. Once we are up, bathed and dressed that it is. So whenever you feel able to shall we get up? This produced an immediate reaction from Katie who instantly shot down under the covers to hide. Never one to shy away from a challenge, so did Tricia who eventually won the battle buy using unfair means to get Katie out of bed. The application of Raspberries on a little girls tummy induces uncontrolled giggling in small girls. If that is accompanied by rapidly moving finger tips all over toes, knees and ribs most small girls react with shrieks of No more, please no more and Katie was no different. The only added incentive to get her out of bed urgently was her explanation that should it continue she was going to wet herself. With Katie now scooped out of bed and into her arms the journey to the bathroom was soon accomplished and a little girls to be seen sat naked on the loo for a wee wee whist Tricia ran the bath or more precisely, their bath. With the introduction of a few, well I happened to see them in Boots and they were so cheap and cute, floating plastic toys suitable for girls. No sharks or crocodiles but mermaids, dolphins and ducks. A story was created by the two of them of the adventure that happened to them whilst hiding in the foamy sea but bubbles have that effect it seems. Suffice to say, the mermaid was saved by the dolphin from the hidden creatures under the bubbles and having reached the safety of Tricia's tummy, they all lived happily ever after. It was really hard for Tricia to get to grips with how happy she felt just playing with Katie like this. She couldn't recall any experience like it from her own childhood but as Katie was so serious about the game and her apparent enjoyment, it worked for her. When the wriggly little pink girl was finally laid onto the bed to be completely dried the battle was nearly over and once getting dressed and new clothes were mentioned she was as good as gold, allowing Tricia to dry her and powder her so she smelt pretty..if thats possible. Opening one of her drawers Tricia removed a vest and knickers for Katie, soft white cotton, edged with lace and a pattern of tiny strawberries all over. For once it was no contest to ask for arms up as Katie couldn't wait to be dressed in them. White ankle socks with frills around the top were added and white sandals buckled onto her feet. Now you have to wait for me to catch up precious Tricia said as she selected pretty panties and mysteriously, a matching maternity bra for herself. The forecast for today that she had seen last night was for Hot, Hot and hotter so cool dresses had been chosen but would not yet be revealed to Katie as she sat bouncing on the bed in anticipation. Every little girls nemesis after a nights sleep is to have their hair brushed and Katie was no different. To the accompaniment of squeals and ows and that hurts Tricia brushed her hair until the tangles were out before feeling brave, attempted to put it into bunches. It went easy but after a marathon struggle, Katie had two bunches secured with white ribbons. Fortunately nothing so elaborate was planned for her own hair and after a few minutes its the hair dryer and brush, her hair was fairly straight and loose around her shoulders. Now for her Piece de la resistance. Opening her wardrobe she removed a pretty dress for Katie. A floral pattern light in colour, reasonably form fitting bodice leading to a fuller skirt that should finish mid calf on Katie. Undoing the buttons at the back she slipped it over her head before re buttoning it and tying the matching sash around her waist. A bit of skirt straightening and Voila, finished. Katie was so enthusiastic to see her self she ran to the mirror and looked. She was absolutely beautiful. The quintessential little girl in a pretty summer dress. Even Tricia was surprised. Whilst browsing aimlessly around the shops to fill her lunch hour yesterday, ok whilst on a frenzied search for exactly the perfect dress for Katie after searching every shop in the high street nearly, she had found "The Dress" in a funky way out sort of retro shop. It was sort of Fifties style hence the fullness of the skirt and would have looked perfect on a young woman going to a fifties revival meet but on Katie, it turned her into a perfect little girl. Katie's delight was shown on her face as she twirled and danced in front of the mirror. Due to the fullness and length of the skirt on Katie it billowed and floated around her as she moved. So, so pretty. Not to be out done Tricia found am equally pretty floral dress that she hadn't worn for a while. Not as full as Katie's but still loose with a tie front. Hanging on the door she sat down to add a touch of makeup before putting it on combined with light beige wedge sandals. Even she thought she looked good but not as good as Katie of course. Even the journey downstairs was filled with fun for Katie as her descent being quicker than Tricia's due to little girl enthusiasm, caused her dress to billow out around her, an experience previously denied her. Cereal bowls on the table, juice for Katie, coffee on her for herself, just enough tome for a quick call to Fiona. Hi, no theres nothing wrong and I would love to see you later but as its going to be so hot today I thought I would give you a heads up. I am going to nip down to the petrol station just outside town and pick up one of their paddling pools for Katie to keep cool in. So bring something cool to wear as we may be outside I hope. And your cossie if you like or I can lend you one if it really gets hot. Really? You don't mind? Well that would be fab and I suppose you are going past it . That will save me a job and I would have had to leave Katie here I think so if can pick one up that would be great. Ok, See you later Babes. xx Ever conscious of her figure, Tricia opted for special K cereal while Katie went for the Cocoa pops. From bitter experience Tricia knew the chocolate coloured milk that was created was the spawn of the devil and almost impossible to get out of light colours so to protect Katie's dress, took a tea towel out of the cupboard and tied it around Katie's neck. "Just while you have breakfast poppet. We don't want to get your pretty dress dirty do we?" Seemed to pacify Katie who was protesting she didn't need a bib. Breakfast finished, washing up done, let the fun begin. Its a pity we don't have any dolls to play with Katie because all little girls like to play with dolls...and some big ones as well it seems. Tricia slyly commented. A small girl began her bouncing up and down on the spot trying to explain that she might just have seen some under Carolines bed one day while checking there were no spiders that might eat her sister in the night and she hadn't been snooping about really but as she was the smallest it seemed right for her to crawl right in and just see what might be there. Katie thought for a moment and suggested that Tricia call her on her phone to ask if please may she possibly play with Carolines dolls and she would be very careful and wouldn't break them and she knew how easy it was to lose a Barbies shoe because they were so small but she would really, really take super extra special care of them if perhaps please may I ? To have smiled or giggled at Katie's serious expression and pleading would have spoilt the moment but Tricia succeeded...just. I am sure if we asked Caroline she would say yes so we won't disturb her now as she might be busy. As long as we are careful and put everything back where it came from I am sure she won't mind. Tricia was fearful of Katie"s dress getting dirty as once in Carolines room she was all for burrowing under the bed, fluff dust and all to recover the box of Barbies. She moved the bed out from the wall and Katie picked up the box, blowing the dust away as he did. Something else I need to suggest to Caroline she thought. Move bed occasionally to hoover. Once more the floating Mary Poppins dress bit made Katie giggle as they returned downstair to set up Barbie House in the lounge.In no time at all the box had been emptied and with Tricia's help, the various different Barbies and their outfits were being sorted and arranged.A little girl kneeling on the floor helped by a woman sitting side ways were soon happily changing outfits and moving from imaginary room to room with Katie's Barbie being the Mummy and Tricia having to be the baby, big sister and the woman next door. At a crucial moment of the game when the baby has escaped and was missing needing every Barbie to be dressed and ready to join the search party the door bell rang. As Tricia got up she said , I won't be a moment precious. See if you can find the baby won't you? and left the room. Opening the door to Fi looking as glamorous as ever, cow, how does she manage to look so good all the time and never put on any weight. A hug, kiss and her contribution handed over together with the required paddling pool. Tricia explained how the day was panning out and perhaps Fi would like to come and play Barbies with them. Fi smiled and admitted she hadn't done that for years but would actually love to as the two walked back into the lounge. " Katie, this is my best friend Fiona and she has come to spend some time with us today and meet you Angel" The look on Katie's face was one of shock and horror as she leapt to her feet and tried to hide behind Tricia. Oh don't be silly Katie , Fi is my bestest , bestest, friend and she would love to say hello to you darling. Despite both the assurance and closeness of Tricia, Katie began to cry whilst trying desperately to hide in, under or behind Tricia's skirts.It wasn't a gentle cry but more of a desperate sobbing. Tricia felt bad and Fi even worse to have upset Katie so badly. There are sometimes when only a Mummies lap and cuddle can comfort a child and this was one of them. Picking Katie up, Tricia sat down and sat Katie on her lap and as she cuddled her spoke softly to her, explaining that Fiona was a really lovely person who so wanted to meet Katie as she knew how happy Tricia was to have Katie as her little girl. She was Mummy's best friend and loved little girls to play with and have for her friend as well. It seemed that Katie was completely inconsolable as she sobbed in her arms taking no comfort whatsoever from Tricia's words of reassurance. Fi, I am sorry but sometimes it seems sometimes fractious little girls need more than a cuddle, as Tricia undid the wrap top of her dress, undid her bra cup to release her breast and quite firmly pulled Katie to her breast despite her struggles. Her struggles continued until slowly she began to calm down, her legs stopped kicking and Katie began to suckle. Tricia whispered to Fiona that she may like to hand her a towel so she could cover Katie up so she didn't have to see it but she refused. With Tricia stroking her hair and speaking softly to her, she told Katie she was a silly sausage and that everything was ok, Mummy loved her and she was safe and protected and Mummy would always be there to look after her precious little Princess, together with whatever platitudes she could think of. Very gently she began to rock her in her arms and Katie suckled on, little wriggles and finally fell asleep on Tricia's nipple, still suckling very intermittently in her sleep. Unable to keep her distance she moved over to sit beside Tricia her face showing her wonderment at this little girl at Trish's breast. The hand she put on Tricia's shoulder was that magical girl hug one.. Very quietly she said She is absolutely adorable..and thats when she is stroppy. She must be magical when she is being good. They chatted quietly as Tricia explained the days events so far and how they were having a lovely game of Barbies when she had arrived. Perhaps it was the shock of someone who had seen her as Kevin seeing her as Katie or just the shock of being seen as little Katie that had upset so much. Tricia was reasonably hopeful hat the situation could be restored once Katie had calmed down and her unorthodox method certainly seems to have worked as Katie was now in that state of between sleep and awake. Fiona knowing her friend so well got up and went in search of coffee for both of them and after placing Tricia's with in reach , sat back on the sofa sitting beside her with her legs tucked under her. They talked quietly trying not to disturb Katie too much and gradually she began to open her eyes. Fiona smiled at her as she looked at her and told her, Your mummy has lied to me sweetie, she didn't tell me how super pretty you we're, just that you were pretty. I think you are the prettiest little girl I have ever seen. They say flattery gets you nowhere but it did produce a smile on Katie's face although she still held on to Tricia's nipple. With the ice broken Fiona continued Your Mummy said if I was a good girl she would let me come and see you and if you said I could, you might let me play Barbies as well, but only if you said so. Allowing a few moments for this to sink in her next request was maybe even better. I think you are so pretty . Will you be my friend? I like Barbies as well. Whether it was the pretty comment , the friend one or the Barbie it didn't really matter as after releasing Trish's nipple a shy little voice said, If you want to me to. Katie's bouncing up and down was nearly legendary by now but Fiona excelled herself beside Trish on the sofa, causing Katie to giggle, Trish to hang on for dear life and Katie to sit up on her lap. But I am the real Barbie, you can only be the sister or the baby or the bitch next door. The last comment gave Fiona cause for concern until a red faced Tricia admitted, as she replaced her boob inner bra and closed her dress, that she may just have said something similar recently when the woman next door moaned about the volume of Carolines music. Whatever the trigger was it dint matter as Katie climbed off Tricia's lap and onto the floor to be joined by Fiona and then Tricia. With no embarrassment or friction now the game was resumed with Barbie clearly being the big cheese and the adults following her lead. Fiona said to Katie what a pretty dress she had on and Katie, no longer shy leapt up to show it off to her. The twirl she gave Fiona was perfect and the dress floated and swirled around her showing Fiona both how pretty the dress was and also how pretty her knickers were as well. As Tricia struggled to her feet again she whispered something in Katie's ear who then promptly giggled. Standing in front of Fiona she executed her best curtsey before plopping herself onto Fiona's lap on the floor and wrapping her arms around her neck. Mummy says that you are her bestest friend and if I ask you nicely you will be my friend and I can call you Auntie Fi if you say I can but only if you say cos Fi is a special name for friends or I have to call you Fiona instead if I am not your friend. Trying so hard not to laugh Fiona wrapped her own arms around Katie and told her she would love to have her as a friend and she would love to be her Auntie Fi and be able to play with her when she came to see her. With that deal struck Katie insisted on taking Auntie Fi out into the garden to see the swing they had and maybe she would push on it it please maybe? Tricia stood in the kitchen watching her best friend being led by the hand around the garden by her little girl and smiled. Perfect! The swing game lasted quite a while until pleading exhaustion, Fi was allowed to return to the house with an excitable Katie dancing and trying to do handstands beside her. Tricia really was delighted. Fi had taken to Katie despite her fears that she would only see an older boy and not the delightful little girl she did but it seemed Katie had won her over. With the deal for lunch being Tricia cooked and Fiona supplied the pudding the chef set to work beating eggs and warming a pan . Omelettes and salad was her chosen menu and appeared agreeable to the others so once in full swing it was going well until she felt Katie tug at her dress and announce. Mummy I need a wee wee. Please will take me to the toilet? Looking down at Katie she was aware of what her mother used to call her "Potty dance". Th movement of a small girl who has realised the urgency of the situation and is trying desperately not to wet herself. A moments panic at the thought of either burning the Omelettes or switching everything off to deal with the emergency was solved when Fiona stepped into the breach and offered to take her instead which Tricia was delighted by. Katie precious, Auntie Fi will take you if you ask her nicely and Katie's reply was by the script. Fi took Katie's hand in hers and into the downstairs loo where after turning her around to face her, lifting up her dress and taking her knickers down , sat her on the loo after carefully draping her dress around her out of the way and the loo! Kneeling on the floor in front of Katie as she created the tinkling sound Katie continued to babble the whole time. Anything and everything came out of her mouth as she was completely oblivious to the fact she was doing a wee wee in front of a stranger but that is the innocence of children. Her mission accomplished, Katie asked if Fi would wipe her dry please which hiding her delighted smile at how sweet Katie was, she did.It also gave her the opportunity to see what Katie had been hiding in her pretty knickers as she insisted on calling them each time she showed them off. Not very much it seemed. Th food was ready and on the table by the time they returned and the inquisitively raised eyebrow of Tricia"s was met with a smile from Fi and a blown kiss. It seems Katie liked her. As Katie reached for the tomato sauce to put onto her omelette Tricia reached out to stop her before a mess could be created and sauce end up on her dress. Fetching the tea towel once more and tying it around her Katie protested again but accepted its necessity. Seizing the moment, Fiona said that as Richard was away for most of the weekend and she had her sewing machine out she would knock up a couple of "dress protectors" for Katie if she had a chance. Fi had kept her sewing skills a bit of a secret as she didn't want to show off but apparently she was quite good at it and a couple of bits of towelling were no problem. Lunch over and the day getting hotter Tricia's suggestion for the paddling pool was going to be a godsend. The two women wrestled the box open and after reading every word of the instructions, its a girl thing, proceeded to set the pool up and inflate using pump G3 and adapter S1 taking care not to trap F15 underneath. The hose connected to he kitchen tap and set to warmish to cool, the pool was being filled. Whilst the two women had nice dresses on and were reasonably comfortable but could be persuaded to sunbathe a bit, an excitable little girl was desperate to get into the pool.Tricia went unhurt of a swimming costume for her and eventually found one in a shocking pink that Caroline had refused to wear as it wasn't"cool" apparently. Taking the opportunity whilst indoors ,she slipped her dress and undies off, replacing them with a bikini and sundress and with Katie's costume in hand returned to the garden. With the pool nearly full she dipped a toe in the water to check the temperature before shucking her sundress off to reveal her bikini. Sitting down she called Katie to her and lifted her dress off and her knickers leaving her naked in front of her. Almost before she could blink, a small naked pink girl disappeared and jumped into the pool. One of the laws of Physics refers to the displacement of liquid. An object that sinks displaces an amount of fluid equal to the object's volume. That equal amount of water displaced by Katie rose up like a tidal wave and most of it landed on Fi. With a shriek as she saw it coming but was unable to avoid it, she was instantly changed from the elegant woman of a moment ago to a drowned rat figure. Leaping to her feet she clapped the hem of her dress in both hands and in a fearsome voice said, Look what you have done to my best dress! A horrified Katie looked up in fear as Fi lifted the hem up and over her head to reveal her own bikini. You know what happens to little girls who make my dress wet? She asked of Katie as Tricia realising the significance of the events of the last few seconds began to giggle and laugh. Katie's eyes were still wide when Fi jumped straight into the paddling pool and commenced a terrible waterborne tickling splashing attack on Katie who not to be outdone , gave as good as she got. Even Tricia who was totally innocent of any misdeed in this event suffered when Fi threw a bucket of water at her. Hmmm. Once all three were in the paddling pool and most of the water was outside of it the laughing started. And continued. And continued. When finally laughed out, the pool was refilled for later use. The naked Katie was removed from the pool and assisted into the neon pink swimsuit by Fi whilst Tricia found the sun screen and covered her in that to keep her from sunburn. The two women applied their own except for their backs where they did each others. Once suitably protected, the paddling pool was reoccupied but this time for just relaxing in and chatting as a truce had been declared on water sports. Katie was clearly bored just sitting in the water until she obviously had a light bulb moment, carefully getting out and disappearing into the house to emerge a few moments later with an armful of Barbies that she had decided needed a bath. Sitting back into the water she proceeded to explain to them that their Mummy was going to bath them and occupied herself washing them and chattering away to her babies now. The girls chatted away with most of the conversation entering on Katie who having zoned out playing didn't appear to be listening. Fiona was amazed at how Katie "was' a little girl now with no signs of her being anything other than a little girl. How cute she was in the way she behaved, how when being taken to the loo she was like a toddler being potty trained, how unaware of her nakedness or modesty she was. Well I did tell you how she just sort of adopts each role perfectly and somehow manages to both carry it off and be believable however old she is. And oh so cute as well! Was Tricia explanation and Fi seemed to agree with her ..for once. The sun was still beating down and both women were getting rather hot and slightly red so Tricia erected the sun umbrella over the patio table and chairs for shade and suggested they change out of their wet bikinis and into something dry and more comfortable. As Fiona's dress was wet Tricia offered to find her something of hers to wear and departed too raid her wardrobe. Strappy sundresses were the order of the day and with dry underwear supplied they resumed their seats, cold drinks in hand and resumed their chatting whilst keeping an eye on Katie. Conscious of the suns effect other despite the sun screen Tricia decided that maybe Katie should come out of the sun for a while and take shelter form its rays with them in the shade. As she got up to retrieve the small girl she asked Fi if she would get Katie's dress and knickers so she could be changed out of her wet cossie and dry off for a while. With a protesting Katie removed from the pool, Tricia returned to the shade and stripped off her costume before dying her carefully. Fiona's eyes glued to the naked little girl in front of her. It was Fi who knelt down with Katie's knickers in her hand that pulled them up for her and Fi who helped her back into her dress. A polite, Thank you Auntie Fi followed from Katie who then sat down to tell her babies off for getting their clothes wet before she undressed them. A quick scamper into the house was all it took and with a triumphant look on her face, Katie returned with the box of barbie clothes and began to spare her dolls modesty by dressing them. What had all the makings of a boring weekend for Fi alone at home had changed into a pleasant way to spend time with her Bff and Katie. Tricia smiled and nipped back into the house and returned with the bottle of wine that should have been opened with lunch, tow glasses and a sippy cup for Katie. It seemed lonely sitting the fridge on its own was Tricia's justification for opening it and pouring them each a glass. In the way only children can,Katie scrambled to her feet and crawled over to Fiona before plonking herself on her lap, leaned into her and began to drink her juice. Small girls it seems, need to be cuddled and Fi put her arms around Katie and carried on chatting. Katie had definitely stirred something within Fi she said and asked Tricia sweetly. Trish , you know that super sexy pulling dress you have? I wonder if I could borrow it please? I think its time Richard had a wake up call and just maybe a night in together might tempt him into a baby making mood. Tricia's snort as she struggled to swallow a mouthful of wine and giggle at the same time was not very elegant. So, does that mean I might get to be Auntie Trish in the not too distant future then if he agrees? Caroline will be pleased, she loves her babysitting jobs. She tells me she is a dab hand at changing nappies as well now but she would say that. Hmm, talking of Caroline, I think I had just better give her a ring and check on their progress. With a fairly good idea of what she was about to hear she put her phone on speaker and dialled the number. Oh hi, Trish, this place is amazing, we have been to so many shops and haven't been got to the good ones yet. Zoos bought a skirt you wouldn't believe..and maybe not approve of but it so Wow on her. And as for shoes, I must have tried on dozens by now and I still can't choose yet. Oh and Abys Mum says we won't be back until really late after the concert and as its going to be so late she thinks it would be best if we all stayed at hers and I said I was sure that would be alright because you always understand these things cos you were like that when you were young and I know thats a long Time ago but..Please? Fiona was trying desperately not to laugh as she picture Caroline's face as she pleaded with her sister. Tricia had indeed been like that when she was Caroline's age but that was only a few years ago and she fully understood the intensity of her request as no teenager wants to be treated as a child, except Katie perhaps, so after deliberating for a Nano second gave her permission. She should have known better really but having given in to one request the second had to follow. Umm, there is one more tiny favour I would like to ask, its not a biggy and I promise I will pay you back but..could you lend me ?25 please? Aby's mum says she will give it to me for now but I saw this dress in Miss Selfridge and its so pretty and when Zoos saw me in it she said it was made for me so Please? Pretty Please may I borrow some money for it? Sadly that was too much for Fiona who was now having to hold her hand over her mouth to stifle her laughter. Tricia managed to hold it together having had practice of Caroline's methods of getting what she wanted did agree to the loan anything for a quiet life she thought.Her parting shot to Caroline was, Keep in touch, let me know how you are getting on and for gods sake, pull that skirt down a bit . It nearly shows everything you have. Had it been a video call , she would have seen Caroline reach down with one hand to pull her skirt down a bit before realising Tricia couldn't really see her anyway. Thats big sisters for you. Her juice finished, Katie slipped down from Fiona's lap and resumed her game of Barbies as wine was sipped and her conversation with Caroline laughed about. How about a sleepover for us then Fi? We have the house to ourselves now and as Richard is away why don't we have some fun of our own tonight? We can pop out to the the pub the girls and I went to last week for a meal and then just chill out when we get back. It was a tempting offer but impractical because of clothes, she had washing in the machine, the house really needed cleaning ...oh sod, lets do it! Was Fi's reasoned reply. With a plan in place now they carried on just relaxing, so comfortable in each others company. Katie having exhausted her knowledge of playing Barbies and feeling sleepy, clambered onto Tricia's lap for a cuddle. Tricia layed her across her lap and unconsciously stroked her hair as she had done so many times before and carried on talking. Katie gradually snuggled in closer and closer to her until Tricia was aware of how she had managed to wriggle herself until she was against her breast and was starting to suck at her dress. Her initial thought was one of embarrassment at what Katie was doing but knowing Fi had seen Katie at her breast before, she slipped the straps of her dress off her shoulders, released her breast from her bra and eased Katie onto her nipple. She looked over at Fi and sheepishly commented, She just loves it so much. Poor little mite seems to need the comfort of her Mummy's breast. Maybe she wasn't loved like this when she was a baby. Fi smiled and moved over to kneel beside Tricia. I think its so sweet actually. She obviously adores you and what you have done for her. To be able to give such comfort and love to her must be an amazing feeling, I am just jealous of how you must be feeling. I may be just broody but I can see why mothers rave about breastfeeding and the bond it creates. She added her own hand to Tricia's to stroke the now blissfully content Katie. Just do not leave this little poppet unattended or I will steal her away from you. She really is truly scrumptious. I just can't imagine the feeling suckling someone at your breast must feel like Fi admitted. " Well just slip that lil old bra off honey and I'll make yer eyes sparkle" came from Tricia in a phoney american hoodlums voice. How Fiona managed to stop herself from slapping her was beyond her. It seemed every time they met up it was always fun and laughter. Its what BFF's did so well. They sat and talked about all sorts that afternoon, husbands, boys, girls, sisters, daughters. Plus as much gossip about other that could remember. Katie had eventually woken up and without so much of a Tank you Mummy, had resumed her activities with her dolls. As the decision to go out to eat had been made a brief foray into Tricia's wardrobe had provided suitable dresses for the two women with other accessories collected from drawers. Fiona was granted the honour of first bath tonight and escaped inside clutching the bottle of bath oil she found on the hall floor outside the bathroom door. As Tricia came back upstairs to collect her towels etc she noticed its absence and began pounding on the bathroom for for Fi to return it forthwith as it was her extra special bath oil as well. A muffled, love you darling, came from within and Tricia retreated to her room, wounded and hurt that her Bff had nicked it from her. Once Fiona had finished in the bathroom she was invited to use Tricia's room to finish getting ready. Tricia was sitting on the bed with her going out clothes in her arms. Um, Fi, perhaps once you are dressed and ready would you mind waiting for us downstairs? I promise we won't be long but I will need to give Katie a hand and I know she will be a bit shy if you were there to watch. Its only that you haven't seen her as a big girl and she will all twitchy until her look is complete. You know what teenagers are like after all. You still behave like one half the time anyway! It was a close call but she did manage to duck the wet towel thrown at her and escape to the bathroom. Once she was satisfied she was clean, Tricia went on a Katie hunt and found her on her bed reading. Right Missy, we are going out tonight so you are about to become a big girl and we don't have that much time to get you ready, so...bathroom, clean, wet hair and come back here and I will help you become glamorous and lovely. Now SCOOT! With Katie gone , she was able to dress and do her own makeup and hair before raiding Carolines room for something for Katie to wear. A perfect choice if I say so myself she muttered as she hung the borrowed dress on the door to await Katie's return. As she was blow drying her hair standing behind her at the dressing table, Tricia's eyes were on the mirror, partly to observe her efforts and partly to look at Katie's breasts as she did so. Katie now had a perfect pair of little breasts of her own. Whilst small in size, the nipples tiny they still suited her frame to a tee. Hmm, this needed to be dealt with she thought . Katie was now wearing a darling matching bra and pants set. Rather delicate looking which belied its underwires and push up effect. It certainly made the most of what Katie had. Her makeup was understated but looked good, her hair curled under and face framing, a pair of borrowed small hooped earrings hid slightly behind it. A small gold watch on one wrist and a bracelet on the other. The necklace on a delicate thin gold chain hung above her breasts in the start of a small cleavage. The missing item was the dress which Tricia lowered over Katie's hair and eased down to allow it to settle around her. The choice of a slightly below the knee ditsy sort of dress was perfect. Her little girl had gone and in her place stood a teenager, pretty yet elegant, shy, trying to hide behind her hair but her proud stance indicated she was pretty and she knew it. A last spritz of perfume, her handbag stocked with possible requirements for the night and she followed Tricia down stairs to meet Fiona as a big girl. Without quite knowing what to expect after only having seen the little girl of earlier today, she was completely stunned by Katie now. Katie walked easily over to her on her heels, gave a little kiss on the cheek tipped her head to one side and asked in a teasing way, Do I meet with your approval Auntie Fi? The conversation with Tricia a few minutes earlier prior to her showing the towel at her and Tricia's comment of her still being a teenager sometimes was rather prophetic as she squealed like a , well a teenager, and wrapped her arms around Katie and hugged her. You look amazing Katie, I almost didn't believe it was the same Katie I spent the afternoon with. Let me look at you`! Holding Katie at arms length she ran her eyes up and down and Katie, obligingly gave a little twirl with a mock tiny curtsey towards her. God you are so pretty, I just can't believe it! With the big reveal out of the way, all three sat down with Katie , remembering all her girl lessons, managed to achieve with elegance and poise and not even a hint of revealing her panties. Fiona didn't notice the care that Katie had taken but was clearly impressed with how easy and girly she managed to make it look. Such a simple act can reveal so much about a girl it seemed. Turning to Tricia Fiona commented, Thank god she is not my daughter, I would be petrified to let her out of my sight looking as nice as she does now. A regal nod of acknowledgement followed from Tricia who was really so proud of Katie now. ..until Katie politely asked , Mummy, what time is the taxi coming? which rather spoilt the effect. It was decided that just for tonight or maybe when Katie was being a big girl, it may not be such a good idea for Katie to call her Mummy which, realising her FauxPas, Katie ,after she had finished blushing willingly agreed to. Tonight it was two women and a younger sister out for a meal and to show off. Both Tricia and Fiona looked good but were slightly outshone by Katie tonight but that was such a teenage girl thing anyway. Opportunity to show off new dress, how good you look, my natural beauty and experimenting with being a lady in public. Katie didn't let them down.From her entrance to the pub, the ease she walked in her heels with, the way she worked her dress and her movements all screamed girly girl. Perfect. Even the trip to the ladies, this time with Fiona was accomplished with dignity and grace without any hiccoughs this time. The only event that slightly fazed Katie was when the waitress who had been there last week noticed Katie looking at her and smiled. To compound it even more when she came over to serve them turned to Katie and said, I love your dress, its look so good on a girl as pretty as you, where did you get it? I would love to see how it would look on me. Despite her embarrassment , Katie had noticed the label had said Debenhams as it had been lowered onto her by Tricia and told the girl it was from the teen section she thought. I must go and have a look and see when I get paid she replied before her last comment of, but it takes a pretty girl to make a dress look good. Katie blissfully hadn't realised that her compliments and praise wasn't just a girl thing bit more of a certain type of girl, which Trish and Fi were fully aware of. Behind their smiles they both knew Katie had just been chatted up. At least it hadn't been a boy Tricia thought as thoughts of some oaf pawing at her Katie filled her with horror. And the waitress was rather nice as well she mused. Even the taxi ride home had gone well, except for perhaps Katie noticing the drivers eyes on her legs in the mirror a few times as she attempted to make her dress longer to hide them from his leering. Once home, coffee suggested and with threats of extreme violence to the coffee maker if it failed to produce the correct mixture or made its usual obscene noises, it for once produced a perfect brew. They sat around in the lounge drinking and talking easily together. Tricia raised the suggestion of an AM shopping trip as their way of spending Sunday morning, something the two women did every week anyway. Katie still being an apprentice girl when it came to shopping decided she needed the practice as well agreed and some suggestions were made as to what was needed, what was liked, and what was must haves to add to the mental lists. Tricia took the opportunity of suggesting that as she had noticed Katie's breasts seemed larger than a few days ago, a bra fitting would be a good idea. Fi whilst not wanting to embarrass her did mention that she had thought that what she had seen of Katie this afternoon made that a good idea as well. A blushing Katie then said that she knew they were getting bigger and far more sensitive and she was a little worried about it herself. This was a girl thing she knew but other than Caroline and Zoe she didn't have a support network to talk about such things with. Whether it was a Mummy thing or just a womans take on a girl being unsure of her body Tricia assured her that growing boobs were like that but the best thing to do would be to let her take a look and see. Katie blushed bright red at the very thought of it and Fiona who saw her discomfort tried to reassure her that it was nothing to be either ashamed or shy about. I have no problem with Trish seeing mine or me hers, its just something girls share, having boobs. It was clear Katie was not comforted by her words so without further ado, she unzipped her dress and let it slide to the floor before reaching around her back, undoing her bra and putting on the sofa.As she sat down glancing at Tricia, she promptly followed suit and both women were au natural from the waist up. Tricia put her hand on Katie's arm and said, your turn sweetheart and reluctantly Katie slipped her dress off, undid her bra and sat down but with one arm across her breasts. Katie, precious, you don't need to be shy in from of us Trish said and eased Katie's arm away from her breasts. There, that wast so bad was it. Now Would you mind if I take a look at you baby girl. Babygirl? Where did that come from she thought as she carefully looked at Katie's breasts and then began to examine them. All girls have to learn to do this to themselves Katie, you have to feel them carefully all over at least once a week and anything that wasn't there last time, needs looking at by a professional, not your Mummy, sister or the girl next door. Its in case of any lumps or bumps that shouldn't be there. There is nothing wrong with getting a second opinion from a friend if you are not sure if it is something nasty but a Doctor is the only one you can really trust. See in your case , they are growing nicely, no nasty surprises here only lovely luscious teen age boobies! T o prove her point about self examination she proceeded t check her own and looking over at Fiona, visually encouraged her to do the same. All three of them were now feeling their own breasts in front of each other and making no big deal of it. Tricia then went on to explain that breasts were extremely sensitive and nipples could give away signs of arousal as well, one of the reasons Tee shirt bras were so popular. That was probably the point at which the surreal image of what they were doing dropped into Fiona's head. Unable to help herself she first smiled and then began to giggle. Just look at us. Three girls sitting here, fondling our own breasts and talking about how nipples can show arousal...and not a sign of any arousal between us. Its a peeping perverts paradise if they could see us now. She knew she shouldn't have said it out loud but there it was , out there. Tricia was the first, followed by Katie. It was definitely less than 20 but could even have been only 10. Seconds that is before all three were nearly crying with laughter at how silly they must have looked. The odd glass of wine does seem to increase the giggle quotient with girls and tonight was no exception. Even the best comedians will admit to having corpsed sometimes, remember Peter Sellers in the lift with the mob and the fart? They couldn't stop the laughter and giggles try as they might.As soon as one stopped, all it took was a look from one of the others and they were off again. It seemed none of them could be bothered to put dresses and bras back on, so for a few more minutes they sat there, explained how a bra fitting went for Katie, finalised plans for the morning and with the the odd giggle breaking out spontaneously still, went up to bed. Katie was to have her own bed, Fi would sleep in Tricia's and Tricia take Carolines. With the bathroom having been visited by all, goodnights said and the lights out peace reigned. Just as Tricia was about to drop off that familiar feeling of somebody creeping into bed with her returned. She shuffled over a bit and Katie slipped in beside her and cuddled up to her. It wasn't with resignation but more anticipation as Tricia slipped her straps down again, adding maternity nighties to her shopping list. She eased Katie into the most comfy position for both of them and Katie began to suckle. As she stroked her hair in the same comforting way she did, she could smell Katie's perfume, not the little girl smell she was used to. Her hand strayed from Katie's arm to the side of her breast, Katie's nipple beneath her fingers, certainly larger than earlier she was sure. Katie's hand resting on her other breast, a tiny stroking motion. This wasn't a little girl suckling her breast now but a teenager.