KATIE'S GAME

BY D. E.

[ part 2 ]

As Jim sat there holding Kate, Kate was constantly testing to see if she could catch me off guard. Each time she moved, she would be held tighter, closer. Jim had made his up his mind how he was going to deal with the stuggling bundle that was making an incredible amount of noise laughing at how she had tickled him and would do it again the first chance she had. Katie was caught totally off guard when he changed his hold, swept her off her feet, and stood up in aquick combination of moves. As he cradled her in his arms, he moved toward the couch. The couch was long leather and the perfect place for her to land as he launch her through the air the same a small child at a foul might take a two handed shot with a basketball. Katie landed and although might have had been her best chance to escape, it was really no chance at all. The feeling of flying through the air was enough to take her sense of center away and the other problem was she was going to bounce. She knew this because she had hit this target since she was little more than a baby. By the time she landed, Jim had his back turn from where she was on the couch and had wrapped his left arm around her knees. Katie did not know what he was was up to but she thought it felt like he was trying to take her socks off. Granny had always said that it was a bad thing when a boy started taking your clothes off. Katie was laughing though because Jim's hands were driving her crazy because they were holding her knees and her toes. Katie could feel Jim tugging on her socks and the fact that he was moving his left hand down to help. She then knew he was not taking her socks off but was at a lost to figure out what he was doing. Jim then dragged her down so she would only occupied the last two sections of the couch. He moved to the unoccupied spot and picked up the throw pillow and placed it on his lap as he sat down. Katie had gotten her giggles under control and had seen that Uncle Jim had streched both socks enough to tie the ends of the two socks together. Katie had just begun to reach for the socks when an arm reached around her and pulled her back so Jim could hold her close to his side. "It's not going to be that easy." "You have to get a way without using your hands." "This is part of a game that was played when I was a kid." Katie looked at him and Jim looked down at her and they shared an evil grin. The game began when Katie tried to just pull her right foot out of the sock. Jim countered with his left hand tickling her right side and arm pits. Katie immediately burst into laughter and found that she couldn't think and although she had squirmed and kicked feet, they had been bound together more effectively than she thought. "Did I forget to mention that when you try to get away I get to try and stop you?" Katie based on this information knew two things. One there was a way to do this and two she had no clue what it was. She also knew as long as she didn't move, he would give every opportunity. Jim looked at the girl is his arms as he held her tight in his arm. Her long brown hair was not exactly combed and her red shirt had pulled clear of her blue skirt. The blue skirt had become a mini after she had kicked her legs. The look on her face indicated she was very content to be in his arm and she had no intention of giving up. Katie asked "If I stop do you stop?" He nodded very hard in the affirmative and said yea, yea, yea, like dastardly dog. She giggled then quickly made herself stop. The game began again and she caught him slightly off guard. Jim had found himself staring at her legs and thinking she had great legsand only as an after thought added for her age. As she started to stuggle, He began to see her as he hadn't seen her before. She began to rub her legs together. She moved one foot up as far it would go as she moved the other foot down as far as it would go. The sight of her legs pumping was moving her skirt up and he found this very distracting. He also noticed that his young captive when tickled would arch her back in a way he could only describe as delicious. This was becomming a big problem under the pillow that he orginally placed on lap so Katie would have a place to rest her head. More thoughts shot through his mind including that katie's head was bouncing up and down on his lap and if Katie had breasts his left hand and arm were hold the young girl's where her breast would be. He then really felt guilty when he realised she did have breasts, they just were not developed. Katie's loud laughter seemed so much louder and without thinking, he placed his hand over her mouth. This quieted things at one level but now she really began to squirm in his arms. Katie heard Uncle Jim asked her if needed a break. She was using both her hands to try and pry his arm away from her midsection. Katie had every bit as distracted as her uncle. The way her feet were held together was making her feel funny. Although she was stuggling with his left arm, she did not really want him to move it. When the hand had gone over her mouth, she did not even begin to know how to explain the way she ... The thought trail off. Katie then did something she could not explain. No/ she could what she just not why she did. Katie licked uncle Jim's hand like it was a food she just wanted the tiniest taste. Uncle Jim had pretended to be totally grossed out as he pulled his hand away. She laughed and he smiled. Both parties checked out each others face and body langauge and decided it was weird but OK. Katie looked at the clock and said something that Jim didn't catch. He saw the clock and new she needed to go home to his mother the lady raising this little angel. If she was late, she would hear about it for years. With Uncle Jim's help, she was ready in five minutes, slowed by socks that would not let go. Katie turned and mentioned she would be back in a german accent and make his life unpleasant. I'll be waiting said Uncle Jim as he threw the throw pillow at a very special person who smiled as she darted out the door.