Chapter 5 by wicker

What's next?

Clothes

"Be right back," said Wilson. He went into the house. He got a pair of his mom's panties. She was a bit more slender than Kady. He took the panties to his bathroom and found a tube of odor-free deep heating rub and rubbed it on the crotch. He then grabbed one of his sister's old t-shirts. His sister was 20, but they had just come across a box of her old clothes that needed to be donated to charity. He t-shirt was from when her sister was 11 or so, and far too small for Kady, but he just laughed.

Wilson walked outside and gave the clothes to Kady. She pulled on the panties, which were a tight fit then looked at the t-shirt. It was yellow with pink and gold angel on it. "Very funny. No way I can fit into this. Now call the locksmith."

"You like to order me around, don't you?"

"Ugh, just do it before I hop this fence and beat your ass."

Wilson noticed a look of discomfort cross Kady's face and she squirmed a bit.