Jessica felt so small and helpless, surrounded as she was on all sides now, in just these humiliatingly age-appropriate appearing duckie-covered undies and pink Disney Princess top. Jessica tries to plead her case the four beaming ladies in Mrs. Bradley’s bridge club, all the while trying to keep one eye on Jimmy, who is giggling and darting around behind her. As she again tries to explain that she is an adult, Mrs. Bradley’s friend Mrs. Peters suggests a different, shorter tune for Jessica to dance to, since she is obviously so shy she is willing to be a little liar.
“How about making her do the teapot song for us!”, laughs Brittany, who has snuck up behind Jessica while she was looking at the ladies and pesky little Jimmy. Jessica jumps and makes a high-pitched yelp when she realizes Brittany is right behind her suddenly, and starts playing with her hair.
“Stop it!”, pleads Jessica, but Brittany grins down malevolently at her and says, “Nonsense! I’m just helping you with your hair after your bath kiddo. Jeez! You are a squirrely one, aren’t you?”.
“Yes, Jessica. Stay still while Brittany helps you with your pretty hair. There! See? You look just like a little princess now dearie!”. Jessica can’t see her look, and if she did, she would probably faint. With Brittany doing her long blond locks into pigtails high over her ears, and the child’s duds they’ve placed her in, she looks positively doll-like and cute as can be.
“Oh, you look so adorable, Jessica! I bet your Mommy and Daddy will be so happy to see you as a young girl should look after they arrive home tonight! Of course, we’ll have to tell them about your little dress-up time while they weren’t home. I’m sorry dear, but you…” And Jessica cuts her off mid-sentence to whine, “But that’s just IT you old biddy! They’re not coming home tonight! They’re not…”
And now it’s Mrs. Bradley’s turn to cut Jessica off mid-rant. She steps closer to Jessica and pointing, places her index finger over her little lips and firmly tells her, “You are the unruliest child we’ve seen in this town in recent memory Jessica, and since your parents aren’t due in this evening, you will have to stay here, where I can keep an eye on you! Now, you have a simple choice little girlie: Only now it’s not ‘Dancing or Tickles’, but Dancing or Spanking! Now, I advise you to choose wisely Jessica. Which will it be?”
Jessica stands there, shivering with rage, but too tiny and meek with everyone but Jimmy towering over her, “Alright! You better not lay another finger on me. I mean it! I’ll dance, but then I want my dry clothes and my expensive pads back! What the Hell is the teapot song, anyway?”
“Oh, come on! Every kid knows, ‘I’m a little teapot, short and stout…”, says Brittany, while aping the cute movements of the tune. Even the ladies are trying to coax Jessica along, doing the moves a little with their hands so she will follow along and dance for them.
“No. This is one kid who never learned that one. How about if you show me how it’s done, Brittany?”, smiles Jessica, trying to focus the attention over to the smirking college cutie standing a tad behind and to the left of her. Anything to stall having to dance like a little girl for these people.
Brittany’s smirk changes into a scowl as Mrs. Bradley agrees with Jessica, “Yes! Brittany, do it for her so Jessica can learn how it’s done and dance for all of us!”
Jessica is the one smirking now as Brittany is suddenly at a loss for words, trying to decide how she can turn the attention back to Jessica. “Oh, okay. Fine.”, Brittany bumps purposefully into Jessica’s shoulder when she stands next to her in front of the ladies.
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