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Subject: {ASSM} Charlotte's Niece by Pamela Chapter 9a TG
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Please note: I am not the author of this ongoing story. Pamela is the author.
Chapters 1-8 are posted at www.fictionmania.com (that server is moving to a
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--Vickie Tern
Charlotte's Niece
by Pamela (pamelapamela@hotmail.com)
Chapter 9
The next morning I was awakened by Lei climbing into bed with me. It
was very early, and she slipped in under my covers dressed in her
pajamas, and held me tightly.
``Oh my baby brother, I'm going to miss you!"
Half asleep, I managed to say, ``thanks, Lei, I'll miss you too."
I could not remember ever having been so close to Lei, and I felt my
heart throb with affection for her.
``Let me see your ear," she said, and she attempted to look at it in
the dim light. ``How is it?"
I didn't answer, and she said, ``does it hurt?"
``Not exactly."
Lei touched it and I winced slightly. ``It does hurt."
``Not much, it's nothing."
``It was very wrong of Charlotte to do that! But of course, its hard
to justify you cursing at her. Two wrongs and all that."
``I know, I know," I said with some irritation. I wasn't interested in
hearing that I was partly to blame.
``Anyway, I had a long talk, a VERY long talk, with Charlotte and
Ethel last night, and I think, in fact, I'm sure that Charlotte
understands how wrong she was. She wants to apologize to you!"
``Thats nice, Lei, but what I really want is her permission to go with
Linda and the girls today."
``She might change her mind, but I don't think so. Last night she said
that she and Ethel were planning to get you some nice summer clothes -
they had been very excited about the opportunity to do it - and thats
why Charlotte got so adamant about you going."
``Yeah, just some more panties I bet."
``No, not panties. They meant shorts and tops and maybe shoes."
``Yeah, well Ethel told me that I'm supposed to have 50 pairs of
panties, like any normal girl! Did you know that they stole away my
underwear, so that I have to wear panties!"
``What do you mean?" Lei sounded surprised.
``I looked in my drawer to get boys underwear after you told me I had
better, and I discovered they were all missing. I asked Ethel about it
and she said they were in `storage'."
Lei was shocked. ``Well I'm going to have to tell her to return them
immediately!"
``That's great, Lei, but I don't think you should get her all riled up
about it. I'm used to the panties. I know they're girls underwear, and
mom and dad are right about it, but at this point, I think I should
just concentrate on getting through the summer with the least
conflicts possible. I did a lot of thinking last night, and I do think
I was probably partly to blame, even though she did over react. Its
not all bad living here. I've grown kind of fond of Ethel. We talk a
lot and she's confided to me some deep dark secrets about Charlotte.
Its kind of nice, actually."
``I'm really glad to hear that, Greg. It certainly eases my mind. I
was actually thinking of writing to mom and dad and telling them that
maybe this wasn't such a good idea. That Charlotte was really high
strung and that she was being too strict with you."
``No, don't write that. I'm certainly never going to curse again, and
I'll grit my teeth about her crazy restrictions and demands. Before we
know it, mom and dad and you and I will all be back home together!"
Lei and I smiled at each other and she hugged me again. What a great
sister, I thought to myself.
``But I really must say at least something to Charlotte about your
underwear."
``OK, if you think it best."
``I do."
**********************************
When I came into breakfast, Charlotte was sitting at the table having
an English muffin, juice and coffee. She was wearing a tight, ribbed,
pink, sleeveless blouse, much more casual than she wore to work, with
white shorts and sandals. Her golden hair lay gently on her shoulders.
Even across the room I could smell her perfume. I couldn't help but
notice how her fingernail polish matched her blouse. Her breasts were
upright and full and seemed to defy gravity. I was surprised by how
beautiful she looked. Not so businesslike as she looked in her
``power'' suits, which she wore during the week.
If I had been hoping for her to apologize, I would have to wait
longer, since she gave me a slight glance and nod of her head and made
no effort to speak. I went past her to the kitchen and poured myself a
bowl of raisin bran and milk and took it back out to the table. After
I sat down, Charlotte said, ``Greg, I'm sorry about yesterday,'' and
then smiled at me. My anger wilted and I felt suddenly very happy.
``I'm sorry too,'' I said.
`Eat quickly, we have to leave by 8 to get to the airport on time."
Halfway through my cereal, Lei came out to fetch her breakfast. She
was fully dressed now in a tank top and jeans, and her hair blown dry
after the shower. She came up to Charlotte and gave her a slight peck
on the cheek and a happy ``good morning", like the way French women
would greet each other. She sat down next to Charlotte, and across
from me.
``All packed?" Charlotte asked.
``Yes, all ready to go! I'm so excited!" Lei said.
``You'll have a great time."
``I'm going to miss you all!"
``And we'll miss you!"
``Take good care of my little brother!"
``He'll get the best of care," Charlotte said and then looked at me,
``and I'm sure he'll be the perfect gentleman!"
``I'm sure I will," I said.
``Good!" Lei said, ``then you're both the best of friends!"
Charlotte broke into a grin and then smiled at Lei, ``since when have
we not been friends?"
``Right! Well I hope you come up with some big success in your work,
Greg!"
``I'm going to try," I said, ``but even if I don't its OK. I'm really
too young to expect a really big result."
It was more than Lei wanted to hear and the sentence hung in the air
unanswered. Charlotte got up and I watched the heave of her breasts
inside her blouse. I noticed a slight crinkly region at the end of her
breasts where the lace of her bra was pushed up tight against the pink
blouse. I wondered if her bra was pink or white. It wasn't possible to
tell underneath the blouse.
``Come on Greg, don't daydream," Charlotte said.
``I'm not..." I started to say and then stopped. ``I'm coming." I ate
the rest of my cereal as fast as I could and got up carrying my dish
to the kitchen.
**********************
Back in my room, I straightened my bed, put my clothes in the hamper
and went around looking for any other imperfections that Charlotte or
Ethel would notice. I laughed to myself thinking that when the summer
is over and I get back home to my own room, I'm going to make the
biggest mess anyone has ever seen!
My door was ajar, and I heard Charlotte telling Lei to double check
that she hadn't forgotten anything. They must have exchanged some joke
since I could hear them laugh. Then I plainly heard Lei say, ``Greg
said that Ethel mistakenly took away his boy's underwear."
``No, it wasn't a mistake," Charlotte said, ``I'm surprised he would
mention that to you. He should be old enough to question me
directly.''
Lei responded in a low voice which I couldn't hear. Then, after a
pause, Charlotte said, ``Anyway, Greg prefers the panties and his old
underwear was just crowding the drawer. Ethel put them in storage."
``You know that my mom and dad will really frown upon that."
``Upon what, honey?"
``They don't think Greg should wear panties. Its, well, kind of
kinky."
Charlotte laughed, ``oh my dear, Lei, what silly ideas. Look, this
afternoon I was planning to call your mom and dad. I'll make a point
of discussing with Lillian first hand what the policy is. For right
now, I know that Greg prefers panties to boys underwear and Lord knows
I don't want to get into another senseless episode with him."
``You'll call tonight?" Lei said with obvious relief in her voice.
``Yes, of course. I was planning to call every week. Anyway, I'm sure
your mom is planning to call this weekend anyway. She certainly will
want to find out that you got off OK and that Greg is prospering in
his research."
**********************
When Charlotte was done with Lei, she came into my bedroom to inspect
it. After looking over the room Charlotte said, ``you've such lovely
habits, Greg. Ethel or I couldn't have made the room as pretty as you
have."
``Thanks," I said with some pride. At the same moment, Charlotte and I
noticed the box containing the bra and panties which I still had not
dealt with since the other night.
Charlotte said, ``I guess we can put back my niece's bra and panty."
``Sure," I said trying to sound calm.
Charlotte moved to undo the lid and I said, ``I can do that!" Perhaps
a little too quickly and loudly.
``Its OK dear, they are such lovely things. This bra and panty set are
among her favorites." While she said this she slowly removed the top.
I sat down on my bed and held my breath hoping that she wouldn't
notice the stitches Linda had applied to the lace of the panty, or the
slight smudge on the side of the bra. Charlotte unfolded the tissue
paper liner and took out the neatly folded bra and panty. She put down
the bra and held up the panty. She seemed to be lost in a reverie. I
imagined her thinking about her ``niece."
``Very sweet panties. Very hard to find lace like this." She was about
to fold it up when she suddenly took a start and looked more closely
at the panty.
I began quaking in fear. Charlotte slowly turned toward me, and then
picked up the bra to look at it. She held it up and almost immediately
noticed the smudge. She looked at me with what appeared to be great
pain.
``I'm sorry!," I cried.
``Not another word," Charlotte quietly hissed.
``It wasn't my fault!"
``We'll deal with this latter, when we get back."
``Charlotte, you got it all wrong!"
``To think that I lent you one of my niece's loveliest bras and
panties and you ruined them!"
She was seething with anger. Almost choking for breath, she glared at
me and her face which had been so pretty a moment before formed a
snarl.
``Charlotte!"
``Not another word. Just you wait until we get back from the airport!"
Charlotte turned around quickly and then turned around quickly again.
``Be ready to leave in one minute." She snatched up the bra and panty.
``These are only good for the garbage," and she threw them into my
garbage can, and left the room.
********************
Riding the elevator down to the street, I did my best to hold back my
tears. Ethel was waiting for us in the lobby of the building. I had
never seen her dressed so prettily. She had on a light blue dress with
a tight fitting bodice and her hair nicely done up. She was smiling
and greeted me with a hug. If she figured out that I was upset about
something, she didn't let on to me. There hadn't been enough time for
Charlotte to tell her how I'd ruined the bra and panty, though I was
sure that Charlotte would drag her into it at the first opportunity.
I thought I ought to tell Lei what had happened, but there was no real
opportunity with Charlotte fussing over her and her luggage. I also
didn't want to spoil things for Lei. What could she do anyway? My best
strategy was to have a nice talk with my mom that afternoon. Maybe I
could get her to say something to Charlotte. Charlotte would probably
tell her how awful I'd been. But I hadn't been awful! I'd have to let
her know everything that happened at Linda's, how Mike had been out of
control.
It took no time at all to get a cab. Charlotte ordered me to sit up
front with the driver while she, Ethel and Lei sat in the back.
Besides the fact it was neat to sit next to the driver, I felt a great
sense of relief that I wouldn't have to contend with Charlotte for a
few hours. By then, she probably would have lost some of her anger, at
least I hoped she would.
**********************
At the departure gate for Lei's flight, I felt sad leaving her and did
my best to hold back tears which I felt building behind my eyes. Lei
squeezed me extra tight, and whispered in my ear that she loved me and
was going to write me a lot, and that I had better write her as often
as possible. The last thing she said was, ``you remember what I told
you about mom and dad's friends, right?"
``Un, hunh."
``Don't be a martyr."
``What does that mean?"
``A martyr. Being too brave and then suffering. You know that to make
an overseas call, dial 011 then the country code."
``Yeah, I can figure it out."
One final embrace and then she gave a hug to Charlotte and then Ethel
and the next moment she was on the plane. As soon as she was out of
sight, Charlotte used her head to indicate to me that it was time to
go.
``Can't we wait until the plane takes off?"
``No. We've got a lot to take care of. Come on," and she turned away
to begin walking back. I followed behind Charlotte and Ethel as they
headed back through the terminal to find a taxi. They were walking
quickly and I began lagging behind. Charlotte stopped and turned
around and waited for me to catch up. When I came abreast of her, she
gave me a severe look and said, ``this is the one and only time I will
tell you. Keep up with me, don't lag behind. Do you understand?"
``OK, Charlotte, but I can't walk fast in these jeans. I can't take as
big a step as I can in my Lee jeans."
She looked at me contemptuously. ``Keep up, I am warning you."
``If I try and walk fast in these girls jeans I feel like I'm walking
like a girl."
``You walk like a girl even without the jeans," Charlotte said
sharply, turned away and started walking briskly.
``What do you mean by that?" I said, feeling both anger and fear at
the same time. She was moving away and I ran to keep up. Charlotte
ignored me. It was not easy to walk so fast. I felt like my hips were
swiveling. I had to continually take a few running steps to keep up
with them.
When we reached the taxi stand and got in line to wait for a cab,
Ethel asked Charlotte what had happened.
``The bra and panty that Greg borrowed are ruined, and he's is going
to regret the day he was born."
``You're not going to hurt me, are you?" I felt a bolt of anxiety run
through my stomach to my groin.
Ethel was aghast. ``Greg, I can't believe you'd do such a thing!"
``It wasn't my fault!"
Charlotte said, ``I told you to keep quiet. I'll deal with it back in
the apartment."
``But!" I said. Charlotte raised her hand as if to slap me and I shut
up immediately.
``Quiet!" she said.
Ethel looked at me with what appeared to be compassion. Her eyes
seemed to be saying that it would be all right. That I wouldn't get
hurt by Charlotte. Charlotte's anger would blow over.
It didn't take long until we reached the head of the line and were
ushered toward a cab.
``Can I sit in the front?" I asked Charlotte. She gave me an icy stare
and said, ``get in the back, after Ethel." Ethel had opened the door
and was sliding into the back seat.
I followed in behind Ethel. Charlotte got in after me so I was
sandwiched between the two of them. She gave the cabbie the address
of her apartment and we sped off. I shifted my position so I was
slightly closer to Ethel.
*******************************
(Continued in Chapter 9 (Part B))
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