Chapter 7 Amelia's Ongoing Party (part 2)
Amelia (now Amanda) found herself dressed in a long brown summer skirt, with a white top and a small cardigan, on her feet were a pair of damp sticky sandals. She also had a pair of white panties and a white bra which was a little too big for her. "Such childish fashion." She thought about her mother looking over the clothes she was wearing, she then looked around and noticed that she was standing by a tree in a grassy area that was a little out of the way from the parade. Deducing that her mother probably went to take the phone call someplace a little more quiet, she walked a few steps in the damp sandals before taking them off due to their size being too small for her, she then put one of them up to her nose and sniffed the sandal.
"Wow, mom obviously sweated a lot, such a delicious smell." She remarked before looking around and noticing a group of four boys who were about twelve (they weren't the cool kids but instead the outcast kids), they sat around holding some kind of children's toy, she walked over to them holding the sandals in between fingers by the strap. "Hey..." She said to the children.
They stared at her in surprise obviously taken aback by the beauty they had never seen before, they then held the toy tightly, it was a girl's doll probably one they had stolen from some girl.
"What is that?" Amanda said pointing at the doll in the boy's hand.
"It's a toy." One boy said evasively.
"Oh really, where did you get it?" she asked pressing the question.
The boy turned away obviously having done something bad that they didn't want to admit. Amanda however knew how to get the boys to own up. "Let's make a deal, you tell me where you got that and I'll...give you these sandals." She smiled.
"Why would we want those?" The boy asked bluntly.
Amanda found herself smiling without knowing it. "They belong to Wendy Camp." She smiled.
The boys grew a look of surprise, though Wendy wasn't aware of it, every boy in a five mile radius pretty much wanted to get in her pants. She worked as a businesswoman in a company and so did many other parents, so their kids knew her from work gatherings and the such. The boys unsure if this was the genuine article had no choice but to accept as they couldn't lose a chance for one of Wendy Camp's pieces of clothing, not only could it be sold for 100+ dollars online, it could also be used by any of them for more 'personal' matters.
"Thanks Lady!" The boys shouted swapping the doll for the sandals.
"Don't give it to me! Return it to the girl you took it from!" Amanda yelled.
The boys agreed and left as Amanda sighed noticing how tight the clothes she was wearing were (Mainly due to her now 5ft 8inches in height compared to her mother's 5ft 5inches.) But decided to get back to the mall and her friends. She began to walk away from the parade in a rough direction closer towards the mall, it was then that she began to notice the stickiness of her mother's underwear, it was a mixture of sweat from the heat and it riding up to it being too small for her.
She walked and it was around then a phone call arrived on her mother's phone, it was once again from Candy.
"Well I see you're having fun..." She laughed. "But I don't think as much as your mother."
"Yeah me neither." Amanda replied.
"Well that's okay..." Candy went silent. "So yeah how many times have you put that tattoo on today?" She asked.
"Umm about three times, why?" Amanda replied.
"Okay well, it's...nothing. Just uh make sure you don't go too far with it okay..." Candy said slightly worried.
"Alright?" Amanda replied.
Candy then hung up, Amanda wondered she meant but then had something else catch her attention, the thing she saw was her sister Jenny, who looked like she was searching for someone. Amanda deduced that she was looking for her mother, she then smiled whilst hiding herself behind a nearby tree.
She then made another phone call.
A little while later...
Jenny was still walking around searching but looked about to give up, whilst Amanda pulled out an object, it was called the 'Ghost's sheet.' It was a tool that you wear over your body and it granted invisibility and the power of phasing for a little while (though if people knew you were there you would just look like an idiot in a sheet). She put it on and began to move in her sister's way to test out whether or not she really was invisible.
"It works!" she thought to herself.
Amanda then noticed the boys came back probably to find her and ask for anything else of Wendy's she had. It was then that the boys hid from Jenny, a lot of the local kids knew Jenny and had some sort of crush on her, she was the local tomboy who was like the cool older sister to the kids, she also helped train them at school events and the such. Amanda then lifted the sheet off and walked over to the boys, they looked shocked but also intrigued and Amanda smiled.
"Don't be afraid." she said. "What are you boys doing here?" She asked.
They looked at each other and said that they wanted to thank her for the sandals and that they apologised to the girl, they then saw Jenny and hid. Amanda felt proud and offered them a reward, Jenny's underwear, the light in the boys eyes shined brighter than ever and they watched and waited. Amanda walked over to Jenny and made her hands phase before reaching at Jenny's back pulling off her bra and holding it, then she walked to the boys giving it to them before making a second trip and reaching for her hips removing her panties as well and sneaking off to the boys location.
"Wow!" The boys remarked being given the lacey pink panties and bra that Amanda couldn't believe her tomboy sister would wear. "They're still warm..." The boys said holding them tightly.
"Yeah and sweaty, she's been wearing those after having a run and not showering...so." Amanda joined in.
The boys grew even more excited and started to take deep whiffs of Jenny's panties whilst commenting on the sweet smell that surrounded them, before they left. Amanda felt proud, despite being the unappealing kids they had "good hearts" she thought to herself as she got ready to leave for the mall.
To be continued...
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