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A New Christmas Mommy Part 9: The Spring Dance (March 6-7, 9-11 2019)
"Oh goodness, what a busy day...." Diana said wearily as she opened the
door to her condo. She took a moment to take off her high heels, rubbing
her stocking clad feet for a moment. Ah, Jane isn't back yet.... as she
noticed no other sound coming from the condo. Ah well, she figured, I
can unwind with luscious mistress of wine, as she placed her clutch
purse down and walked over to the kitchen fridge. Opening it up, she
grabbed a single bottle of rose wine, along with a glass. Pouring the
wine into the glass, Diana thought back to her conversation with Jane
about the future. Perhaps I should tell her the truth then, Diana mused
as she sipped the wine slowly through her lovely scarlet lips. Mmm,
quite good, as she sat down, taking time to unwind. As time crawled
through, she felt quite light-headed. Uh oh, I must be feeling sleepy,
as Diana decided to take a short nap.
About a hour later, Jane entered in. "Hello, oh mom where are you?" she
stated excitedly and flattened the tone down. She looked around til she
noticed the living room couch had a sleeping Diana, slumped over and a
flushed face. "Ah rough day eh?" Jane stated cheekily as she looked over
her napping adoptive mom. "Well I suppose dinner will have to wait
then.... what the....." as Jane noticed something odd. Diana's skirt had
been hiked up so slightly, revealing her white girdle and panties along
with the garterbelt of her luscious dark stockings. Nothing out of the
ordinary, Jane figured but then she spotted a slight bulge in Diana's
crotch. She then moved closer to poke it, and it budged. How, she
wondered.... no way.... is Diana, mommy....a she-male? Jane fell back in
surprise as she went back to her room, tending to her studying. Maybe I
should ask Diana about that...no that might be too personal, Jane
thought on that while working on the brief math homework.
A few moments later, Diana woke up. "Oh my, I needed that...." before
she noticed the slight bulge in her crotch. "Ack.... no get back," she
whispered as she quickly pressed the bulge inward, til her smooth female
crotch returned. Whew, she figured, thankfully no one saw that. She got
up, and noticed Jane's pair of mary janes up the front door. "Jane, are
you back?" as Diana noticed the time on her ladies wrist watch-shoot,
nearly dinner time. "I will be making dinner, just let me know when you
are ready ok?" Diana implored as she went to work in the kitchen, put
together a delicious meal for her and Jane.
"Mmmm what's that smell?" Diana heard a voice uttered suddenly. She spun
around, to see Jane having entered the kitchen. "Oh hi mom, just
finished my homework... I had noticed you were napping when I got back,
so I figured I'd leave you be heheh," Jane remarked as she flashed a
toothy grin. "Ah well, you know, dear, it was quite a tough day at the
office.... I needed that, and I appreciate you being considerate of me,"
Diana noted sweetly. "No problem.... so, what's cooking?" Jane asked as
she saw the wafts of steam coming from the stovetop. "Oh dear.... well I
figure, I would try a hand at making a four cheese pasta casserole, a
fancy mac n cheese if you will," Diana noted gracefully, as Jane noticed
the big glass container with the casserole cooking slowly, with slight
bubbles popping here and there.
"Well it sure looks good, hopefully it will taste good. I'll get the
dishes and forks ready," Jane declared as she went to the cupboard to
grab two plates, two sets of utensils and two round glasses. Setting
those on the dinner table, one set on each side, Jane then went for the
large jug of sweet iced tea in the fridge. Meanwhile, Diana had placed
some brocoli into a bowl and instructed Jane, "Dear, can you place that
in the microwave for a few minutes?"
"Sure thing!" Jane exclaimed after she had gotten the dinner table
ready, taking that bowl into the microwave.
"So, mom, the Spring Dance is in a week," Jane declared that while they
were engaged in eating dinner. Diana looked up. "Well, dear, this is the
first time I have heard," Jane looked away for a moment and then stated,
"Well, I wasn't sure about going, but some classmates got me to go to
it..."
"Say no more, Jane, you have my permission," Diana responded quickly,
flashing an approving smile. "I take it you will need a new dress eh?"
Diana further prompted the conversation to a logical choice. "Oh
yeah.... certainly. And well, I haven't found anyone to go with me.....
and so...." Jane spoke nervously, fidgeting in her seat.
"Ah I see now.... I am willing to bet they will need parent chaperones?"
Diana asked directly. Jane nodded- "Mhm sure.... that wouldn't be a
problem for them,"
"Alright, on Sunday perhaps we can go out for dress shopping, yes?"
Diana brought up casually, as the two resume their quiet yet soothing
dinner. Mhm, what a graceful life, Diana ruminated on.
// Some days later.....
"Damn, where can I find a chance to get back at .... that bitch?" Todd
Miles grumbled as he was walking down the street late one afternoon. "If
only.... what's this?" he spoke up as he stumbled onto a school campus.
"Pierre St. Romaine.... isn't that the school my Jane goes to..." then
quickly had to scramble as he spotted Jane walking with friends out of
the school. Whew, that was close, Todd breathed inwardly, a desperate
sigh of relief. But then he noticed a large banner on the side of the
school. "Spring Dance... next Saturday night....aha....aha ha... I will
get my revenge against that Rose bitch and her friend.... ha haha," as
Todd drifted off.
//Saturday, night of the Spring Dance
Oh goodness, I am so full of butterflies, Jane thought as she got on her
dress: a silk rose dress with a high neck, wrapped tightly around her
pleasant body. She had done up her face with light makeup and bold red
lipstick and had tied up her hair in a tight ornate bun, showcasing her
lithe neck and ears adorned with small chandelier earrings. Jane
smoothed out the dress as she got up to get a pair of white high heels,
taking a moment to steady her balance. Never really a heels girl, Jane
noted with a slight giggle. Finally, she grabbed her purse and walked
out to the living room. Sitting down on the couch, she wondered what was
keeping Mom. Then again, given it is a dance, she might be in 'dress to
impress' mode, Jane figured.
"Alright Jane, here I come!" Diana spoke up, signaling Jane to look over
by the door leading to Diana's room. There stood her adoptive mother,
who when was usually a casual beauty, that was elevated up to the
eleventh degree. Immaculate makeup adorned Diana's face, with her neat
coiffed dirty blonde pageboy haircut accented by large teardrop crystal
earrings. But that wasn't all: Diana had on a silvery high neck one
piece dress riding down to her knees, hugging her subtle curves quite
well. Looking down, Jane noticed that Diana was wearing smoky tights
with modest heels upon her feet.
"Wow, mom, looking great!" Jane as she got up to hug Diana tenderly.
Diana received it in kind and replied "Why thank you, dear, shall we
go?" as she grabbed her regal purple purse. Jane nodded softly as the
two women left the condo to go out to the Spring Dance. Ah yes, what a
nice time to be with her, Diana noted to herself as she plastered on a
mirthful grin. Jane looked at her grinning face, and smiled a bit
herself. Yes, that's right-it's been good living with Diana.
The Spring Dance was an annual event for Pierre St. Romaine for many
years, dating back to when it functioned as a Christian seminary school,
though usually for the family members of the priests in training. Now,
for the past 3 decades, it had turned into a long-lived tradition for
many groups of students that made their way through the school's
hallowed halls.
"Say, mom, care for a dance?" Jane approached Diana soon after they had
gotten to the dance. Diana had taken some time to small talk with some
of the other parents there, while Jane was chatting with some school
friends. However, a boy had approached Jane a moment prior and asked for
a dance. Jane had turned him down gently, as Diana had noticed. Oh poor
dear, she thought as she pondered the request. "Mhm, Jane, it would be
my honor," as Diana took a brief curtsy and soon the mother-daughter duo
were dancing on center stage in the modest school gym. A moment of
lovely and simple bliss, Diana noted internally.
*Crash*
Suddenly, the lights went out. "Oh my, a power outage? Ok, everyone stay
calm down, I will go check it out," Father Derrick commanded as he and
one of the other teachers went off to seek the cause. Diana instantly
held Jane tightly as Jane shuddered right when the lights went out.
"Thanks mom..." Jane began to say, before she turned back and went.
"Wait, mom.... I think I saw someone over there," Diana squinted and saw
a vague but pale shadow moving out from one of the doors in the gym,
perhaps dashing out into the adjacent hallway. "Stay here, please,"
Diana instructed Jane as she scurried in her heels out into that
hallway.
As soon as she entered into the hallway, Diana looked around and then
heard another noise from down the hallway. Whatever, or whoever, it is
here, must be quite quick on the feet, Diana figured. Diana then walked
down the hallway, slowly as she never wore high heels that often and
didn't want to trip up. I wonder what.... she thought then paused then
looked in shock and terror at the figure standing near her: Todd Miles,
wearing a tan overcoat, closed off over his body and his hair ratty and
messed up. What is he doing here? Thankfully the lights had kicked on,
but rather dimly.
"You bitch!" Todd declared as he lunged at Diana, brandishing a knife.
"You stole her away, you... and that Irish gin cunt!" he yelled once
more at Diana, swinging the knife haphazardly. Luckily, Diana (well Tim)
had taken a self defense course some years ago, so dodging was an
easeful exercise. However, Todd managed to grab a hold of her, groping
her bountiful bosom. Letting out a pained moan, Todd remarked "Hmm, that
sounds....rather forced eh?" Diana looked at him, shocked-how could he
figure that.....
"I must admit, you pull it off well, Rose," Todd muttered and laughed.
"Pose as some lonely housewife needing a young girl and then use me....
ME..... to get your way into Jane's heart," Todd said this quietly as he
grazed the knife against Diana's curvy body.
In a flash Diana realized, "Oho, so it was you.... who tripped up the
power eh?"
"Yes of course, now you will take me to Jane or... I will resort to....
uhh, sinister means, you feel me?" Todd stammered then strengthened his
grip on Diana, preventing her from moving. Oh god, Jane..... I must get
away.... Diana was worried as she wondered what to do next. What she
heard next was slammed her heart into her throat.
"Oh hey mom I was wondering.... what the... what are you doing here?"
Jane asked as she stood just down the hall from them, a look of shock
and terror on her face. "Noooooo!" she shouted before Todd uttered,
"Quiet girl, or your precious 'mother' gets it, ya hear?" which prompted
Jane to go silent, still shocked in awe. "What are you talking
about.... dad?" she asked reluctantly.
"Heh, well, my darling girl," Todd answered as she glided the knife over
Diana's body, "Diana was behind me going to jail, using some irish bitch
to frame me."
"What do you mean?" Jane questioned, looking to Diana who suddenly
downcast. "Aha, you see, gal, what a liar! in more than one way!" Todd
exclaimed as he dug the knife into Diana's dress, revealing her sheer
bra containing her bosom though one could notice the slight seam near
her collarbone. He then placed his other hand into Diana's hair,
stroking it perhaps sensual to him, but downright uncomfortable to
Diana. "What are you doing?" Diana asked then suddenly felt her head go
lighter....then found out why: Todd had removed her wig, revealing the
sheer wig cap under and the seam line for her face mask, creasing
slightly.
"Diana...Mommy..... what, no way!" Jane shuddered as she collapsed at
the sight of the woman, who had been the center of her new life, could
not be who she seemed..... she promptly fainted, the world fading away
into the black.....
Next Time: The Conclusion to A New Christmas Mommy
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