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Katherine had been talking to Alan in a busy hallway between classes when Christine walked up. After some brief greetings, Katherine heard Christine say to Alan, "So, we still on for dinner tonight?"
Alan turned away from Katherine to fully face Christine, and replied, "Sure." Keeping in mind that he needed to reinforce the strictly platonic nature of their dating, especially with his jealous sister there, he suggested, "But you know, the last couple of dates we went to such fancy places that it took a big hit out of my pocket book. Why don't we just go to some kind of normal restaurant and dress normally this time?"
Secretly, Christine was very disappointed by that. She'd recently visited her young aunt Kirsten again to borrow yet another stunning outfit, just for this upcoming date. She thought, I'm so pathetic. First, I had to run the gauntlet of yet more of Kirsten's embarrassing questions about my practice dates before she'd loan me anything. It's not easy keeping the full, painfully embarrassing truth from her.
Then, to make matters worse, with my mom asking about these dates and the way I'm dressing for them, I had to give her the impression that I'm really dating Alan, and not just practice dating. She basically thinks he's my boyfriend! Worse, she told Dad everything, so now he thinks that too. I've never lied to my parents before that I can recall, but they've been pressuring me so strongly to date somebody. Here I am, supposedly one of the best looking girls in the school, and I'm making up lies so I can borrow a dress that I can't even wear. Pathetic!
She thought some more about the dress that she'd modeled in her bedroom just the night before. She'd gotten into an argument with her mother about being allowed to wear it. She said it was too sheer. Well okay, maybe it was a little sheer, but so what? Isn't that the whole point, to look a little sexy? Mom would probably be happy if I went on all my dates wearing a potato sack. Besides, she did let me wear it in the end. What's frustrating is that Kirsten said I need to return it to her in a few days, so now I'm going to have to return the damn thing before Alan can even see it!
But she kept all these thoughts to herself and played along. "Yeah, I know what you mean. I'm hardly Ms. Moneybags myself. Although going all out can be a lot of fun, don't you think? What if we do that, like, every other time?"
"Okay, sure. We'll do that next time. Any type of restaurant you like for tonight? I'm totally flexible."
"How about Thai food?"
"Great!" Alan replied.
Katherine noticed though that Alan spoke more to Christine's chest than her face. Unusually for the Nordic "Ice Queen," her top was actually a little revealing. In fact, Katherine realized that Christine had been wearing more daring outfits for at least the last week.
But then Alan turned to Katherine and asked, "What was the name of that place we ate at a while back? 'Taste of Thai,' right? Wasn't that pretty good?"
Katherine replied, "Oh yeah. Very good."
She turned briefly to Christine and gave her a bit of a glare. Even before she'd consciously admitted her incestuous feelings for her brother, she had a bad impression about Christine due to unrecognized jealousy. Lately, those feelings had flared up again and even grown stronger, especially since she'd heard about how Alan and Christine had French kissed.
Christine was so focused on Alan that she didn't notice Katherine's mean look. She leaned forward, revealing a bit more cleavage, and said in a low tone, "Um, Alan, it is just you and me tonight, right?"
"Yes. Just us," Alan said casually, oblivious to the tension between the two girls. "Why?"
Christine drew even closer, as if she was saying something just for Alan, but Katherine leaned forward too, careful to listen. "Nothing," Christine said. "It's just that, I have some things I want to say to you in private. Important things about, well, about stuff like what happened to you this morning in first period and everything. Can I have your complete confidence?"
"Sure. My lips are sealed." He pretended to zip his lips closed, and then shot her an infectious grin. "How 'bout seven o'clock? I'll meet you there."
"Sounds perfect." Christine smiled genuinely at Alan, and then gave Katherine a serious look that didn't come across as friendly at all. Even though she didn't see Katherine's mean glare, she was picking up on Katherine's anger toward her, and didn't like that Katherine wasn't giving them any privacy. Turning back to Alan, she waved and walked off.
Katherine played this encounter over and over in her mind as she stood in the sex shop's changing room. Let's be brutally frank. Christine is an exceptional girl. She's one of the best students in the whole high school - popular, a leader, beautiful, intellectual, trustworthy, altruistic, and so on. Blah, blah, blah! She could challenge Heather for Homecoming Queen this year if she really wanted to, especially if she were to get into all the intrigues and popularity battles. But she has higher priorities than that, which is only even MORE frustrating for me! In fairness, I can't even really call her a bitch.
All that wonderful stuff is great for her, but sucky for me. She's everything that I am, only way better! And don't even get me started about her bust. I swear, it walks into the room two minutes before the rest of her! She stared at her own chest and thought, Curse the tit fairy that gave Christine so much. Enough of the goddamned tooth fairy; when is the tit fairy gonna visit me?
So now they're going on ANOTHER damn "practice date," huh? Probably to practice a lot more kissing! I'm sure it's not a coincidence that today, of all days, she happened to show more cleavage with her school clothes than she probably ever did before. That worries me, big time. I can't forget what happened when I intervened in their earlier "non-romantic" date. I seriously doubt it would have remained non-romantic if it weren't for my help. And Christine's mention of wanting to talk to Brother about "stuff like what happened to you this morning" in complete secrecy... What the heck is that all about?! I'm so curious that I'm ready to burst!
Just then, Amy came back into the stall, completely naked except for some clothing she carried in her hands.
Katherine snapped out of her contemplation and complained, "Amy! What the hell?! You do know people can see you from the street, don't you?"
"Oh, that? So what? There's tons of stuff between me and the windows. Plus, today is ladies-only day."
Katherine nearly threw her hands up in the air in frustration. "That's only on the inside of the store! That doesn't stop guys from walking down the street. Geez! What am I going to do with you?" Inwardly, she grumbled to herself that it was hard to keep in mind that Amy wasn't a complete ditz; she just seemed that way sometimes.
Amy sidled up to Katherine and rubbed one hand over her sister's stomach and another over her butt. "What are you gonna do with me? I can think of lots of things. For one, we've only shaved each other once today, and I'm gonna need a super excellent shaving for what's gonna happen between me and Mother tonight." One of her hands slid underneath what little bikini there was covering Katherine's pussy.
But now that Katherine had Christine back on her mind, she wasn't in the mood. She turned around to prevent Amy from getting her pussy all worked up. She asked hesitantly, "Do you think sometimes it can be right to scheme against Alan?" She quickly added, "You know, to give him a surprise, or to help him out in some kind of way?"
Amy replied brightly, "Oh, sure! That sounds like fun! What kind of scheme-y thing are you planning? Can I help too?"
Katherine had been keeping her back to Amy out of embarrassment, but Amy seemed so earnest and infectiously happy that Katherine couldn't help but turn back and smile. "No. This is just my little surprise for now. But I'll tell you all about it later, okay? If you can promise to keep a secret, too."
"M'kay! Now, are you just gonna stand there in that bikini all day, or are you gonna try some more stuff on already?"
"Oh, shit! Time's a wasting! I'll be back in a jiff." Katherine started to open the curtains and walk out, but she noticed that Amy was busy putting on another costume, and she lingered long enough to see what her sister would come up with.
It was obvious that Amy was dressing up as a policewoman, but Katherine waited to see the full effect.
When Amy was done, she stood up proudly and struck a pose. She tried to give her sister a serious and intense stare, but she couldn't quite wipe the smile off her face. "Officer Amy Pestridge, reporting for duty, ma'am."
"Nice, Aims, very nice," Katherine nodded with approval. "Why, I dare say, you look ... arresting."
"Arresting! Ha! Good one, Kat. I'm afraid you're going to have to be PUN-ished for that one."
"Oh puh-lease! You know a bad pun like that is a criminal offense. But seriously, you look really hot. You know, you should be a traffic officer."
"Why?"
"Because you'd have no problem stopping traffic. If the rest of your body isn't hot enough, the fact that you're not wearing anything below your top and that your pussy is completely exposed would certainly bring all traffic to a complete halt. And those handcuffs! They give me all kinds of ideas."
"Me too! Wouldn't it be fun to surprise him and lock HIM up?"
"Yeah," Katherine agreed, though not enthusiastically. "But what would be even better is if he locked YOU up. I can see it now: our brother finds you patrolling the street like that, and makes a citizen's arrest. He handcuffs your hands behind your back and rips the buttons off the front of your top. He does you right there on the sidewalk, with everybody watching!"
"Cool!" Amy's hands went to her moistening pussy.
"Then, after he's filled your pussy to overflowing, he can't find the key to unlock your handcuffs, so he has to wait for another police officer to show up - me! He arrests me too!"
"What charge?"
"Who cares? I'll surrender willingly in any case. He'd handcuff my hands too, as he slowly takes control of the all sexy babe police force, one by one. Then he'd be able to... ah, damn! I really have to stop. This is too exciting, but he isn't here. Man, if he was, he'd be soooo all over you. If fact, I'd be all over you this very minute except this is such a rare shopping opportunity. Damn. Damn, damn, damn!" Katherine was very mindful that she had to leave the store early. "I'll be right back. Then maybe we can play around a bit."
"M'kay!" Amy spontaneously leaned forward and kissed Katherine on the lips. It turned into a very long smooch before Amy finally let Katherine go.
Out in the front room again, Katherine composed herself. Between all these cat clothes and interesting costumes and Amy being Amy, it's hard to stay bummed for long. I really should tell Amy more about what I'm planning on doing tonight, but I just can't. What if she disapproves? And I've already set things in motion. It's just no fair that everyone is so fucking amazing. Amy's so busty and sexy. Christine, if anything, is even more stacked. So unfair. It's like there's some kind of vast big tits conspiracy against me. Every female Alan knows seems to be better than me in every way. I have to do something to stand out! I can't just stand here and get trampled by all these busty, porn star perfect girls.
Maybe if I find out what Christine has to say, then maybe I can get some kind of edge, get some kind of inside knowledge I can put to good use. I have to really wow him somehow. The fact that I'm his sister just isn't good enough! The pressure is too much, and he hardly ever fucks me anymore. True, he fucked me this morning, but it's just not fair the way he pays so much more attention to the other three. Damn! Not only that, but I don't trust that Christine further than I can throw her. They don't call her the "Ice Queen" for nothing. She puts on a good show of being all kind and helpful, but she hardly has any truly close friends because her heart is cold.
Amy told me when Christine talked to her that Christine said that it wasn't so bad Amy turned down her idea to be Alan's second girlfriend as it was probably unworkable anyways. Then she added, "For one thing, I'd never live it down at school." I don't know if Amy realized just how significant that is. It shows that she's prideful and cares more about her place in school than about him. That kind of woman is dangerous. I can't let her put her claws in him. I really have no choice but to do what I have to do. Brother might not understand, but I'm doing it for him!
Not only that, but assuming she shares what she knows about the football player problem, I may be able to learn some things and act on my own to help out. I'm sure there's stuff I could do that Brother won't let me do 'cos it's dangerous and he doesn't want me to take risks. But maybe I could become the big heroine and take care of the football player problem. Then he would THANK me for listening in on his date. I'll make it up to him and then some!
Amy walked out of the changing stall, again buck naked. She looked at Katherine, who had been gazing into space, and pointed to the policewoman uniform that she now carried in her hands. "Hey, Kat, where should I put this? This is definitely a keeper! Let's start a keepers pile."
"Okay," Katherine replied, and she turned back to the cat-themed rack. That brightened her up a bit. "Good idea. But please, wear at least something when you're standing in the store, okay? What would he think if some strange guy saw you buck naked? He wouldn't like it at all."
"M'kaaaaaay." Amy dragged that word out, as if begrudgingly responding to a nagging parent's command. The two resumed perusing the clothes racks and Katherine managed to push all thoughts of Christine out of her mind for a little while.
