The Play - By Katchase

The Play (Part one)

By Katchase

Play practice had ran over again for the fourth day in a row and to Jennifer Johnson that meant being late to work again unless she could somehow get changed and get downtown in a half hour.

I'll never make it thought Jennifer, as she looked at the clock and knew it would take her at least 25 minutes to get downtown especially with noon time traffic and feared that if she was late again she would lose her job as a sales clerk at the local J.C. Penny’s.

Gazing in the mirror, the 18 year-old senior saw a girl at best that would pass for 14. While Jennifer was a pretty blond haired girl standing 5' 1'' tall with a small tight body and small but firm breasts that rode high on her chest, the juvenile clothing that she was wearing and the childish pigtails hair style she had put her long hair in which she had only that morning changed to a mousy brown did anything but give the illusion that she was nothing but an average looking teenage school girl. Her costume for the play consisted of a short, white A-line baby doll dress with little pink flowers on it and trimmed in pink piping, a pair of heavy white cotton tights that made her shapely legs appear skinny like a young girls, a pair of shiny, black patented leather maryjanes that added no height to her unlike the heels she normally wore to give the illusion of being taller and because the director wanted her to look as authentic as possible had insisted she wore little girl crop top bra and underwear that flattened out her chest to the point of almost nonexistence and the underwear rode high on her waist and covered her whole butt unlike the sexy thong undies she was used to ,,making her feel plain and a bit childish instead of sexy.

I’ll just have to change at work, Jennifer thought to herself. Taking another quick glance at the clock, she ran out the door and down to the bus stop to catch her bus which would take her to the mall where she worked as a sales clerk at the local J.C. Penny’s.

The bus arrived at the mall with only 5 minutes to spare before she had to start work.  As Jennifer jumped off the bus and made a mad dash for the store so she could punch in on time, she never realized in her hurry that she had left her backpack with all her clothes, purse and identification on the bus.

Walking as quickly as she could while trying to hold down her little dress which seemed to want to fly up and let everyone see her pretty white cotton panties trimmed with pink lace around the openings. Jennifer never saw the security guard that had stopped to tie his shoe.   She tripped over him and landed on her back with her dress up around her waist allowing everyone a generous view of her juvenile underwear. Scrambling to get up and pulling down her dress, a red faced Jennifer started to stammer an apology in an embarrassed high little girl voice only to be cut off by the six foot security guard that seemed to tower over her making her feel like a little girl for real and he asked where her parents were. .....