My wife works weekends, my youngest sister-in-law, Monica, whom i was talking about in my last Blog, last one still living with parents, was getting a fitted wardrobe fitted on Saturday, so she asked if i could come through yesterday (Sunday) to help her dismantle the old free-standing wardrobe and take it to the recycling depot. As my father-in-law is no longer as fit and strong as he used to be, i ofcourse agreed to help her. My 8 year old son and i went through to the in-laws, they took him to a soft-play while myself and Monica sorted her wardrobe out.

She was still in the process of transferring all her clothes, shoes and other shit from the old wardrobe to the newly fitted one, which i must say, looked absolutely stunning, stretching all the way across the back wall of her room. While she had cleared the bottom and the front of the wardrobe, it was mostly the hanging and shelved clothing to be moved and so as she was taking hangers, she pulled out her Red Adidas Essentials Rain Jacket, i have had quite a few of these jackets over the years, black with the white stripes and blue with the white stripes. I remember the first time i ever say her wearing it, it was about 5-6 years ago, on a nice sunny, warm bank holiday Monday, my wife worked in the city at that time and therfore was working, as she only got the local holidays, not the national holidays, i never got any bank holidays, so i was also going to be working.

I went through to my inlaws around mid-day as my other sister-in-law who was coming to her parents to visit aftre her work and also help look after my son who was a small child at that time. She was finishing her work as usual at 2.30pm. When my son and i arrived at my inlaws, they already had his ball-pit which i think was 5ft by 3ft or there abouts, full of look-warm water with some of his bubble-bath in it. So he was stripped naked, nappy (diaper) off and was happily play with his toys in the water. Monica was complaining about not being able to get a comfy top, she could not wear a bra, she was wearing a strappy vest like top, with thin straps, which kept falling down to one side and she would be pulling the strap back up again. She had a large heat-spot/boil on her back, below her shoulder, right in line where the straps would be, and it did look sore.

While they were all outside enjoying the warm weather, i was inside watching t.v as i still had to go to work so did not want to get hot and sweaty, i went to the car and brought in my blue Adidas Essential Rain jacket which had my cigarettes in the pocket, so i put it on the back of a chair in the kitchen, when Monica, came back in, still not looking comfy, she then looked at my jacket and asked if she could put it on, i said to her, in a joking manner, get to f**k, youl get your sweaty pecks all over it. She then went upstairs and after a few minutes came down and she was already wearing a pair of creamy coloured cotton shorts and she was now wearing this Red Adidas Jacket, like all these jackets, they have an elasticated draw-cord waist which she asked me to tighten it up for her as she could not stretch round far enough because of her boil, so i pulled tighter and tighter untill she said to stop, i then tied a small knot to stop it coming loose, she pulled it up to just below her breats and then the over-hang went down to just above her waist, where you could just make out some skin.

She went out into the garden, zipped up to the neck, parents started laughing at her so wearing a jacket, zipped up to the neck on suck a lovely warm day, saying she will be absolutely roasting, she said she didn't care as her boil was no longer being irritated, i went back to watching the t.v, then after a few minutes, heard Monica giving out her playful scream that she usually does when her dad is being playful, usually having a small food fight, i.e rubbing cake/ice-cream on her face, putting her in the bath with her clothes on, putting her out in the snow with her pyjamas on. It was nearly always her as she was the youngest and lightest. I went to the patio doors to see what was going on and her dad had the hose on her, with the shower effect head on it. Because her jacket was obviously brand-new, with some of the original fold-creases still visible, it was also water repelant, so all that was happeing was her shorts clinging to her and her hair dripping wet, the jacket, she just shook and it looked dry again.

I was now leaving to collect the other Sister, Claire, from her work, wondering what story i was going to get from her this time, she has a history from their child-hood of being a bit of a fibber and making up stories, which i heard a lot of, about a couple of girls, whom work in a close by factory near her work, where almost every afternoon, she sees them wearing their Adidas rain jackets, one like mine but is a purple/blue colour with black stripes on the sleeves and another who always wore a hooded adidas jacket, navy blue with yellow stripes, no lining. I had the exact same thin blue jacket which also came with bottoms to match, like a rain suit. If you have ever seen the movie, Duece Bigaglo,Mail Gigalo, the pimp guy had exactly the same suit on with the jacket and trousers. I bought it when i was in florida with my wife, then girlfriend, a few years back. I liked the look of it, but when it came to wearing it, i did not like the bottoms, because they were so thin, it was either too cold or too hot, so i only wore them once or twice, but i wore the jacket a few more times, but again stopped wearing it as, again because it was so thin, the slightest small bit of wind, would throw the hood up over my head, or worse, over a shoulder, which i did not like.

Claire came out, we said out hellos and started to drive back to the inlaws, when a story started, " not the weekend just gone, but the previous weekend, she was at a local pub, loud music ect, and she say the girl with the thin hooded jacket, wearing the same jacket with a short black skirt, the jacket was tied up, (no elasticate draw cord on these ones) she had it tied up by her breasts and slung back so her belly button was showing at the front and her hood was hanging below the rest of the jacket at the back, just above her ass. She was dancing away with her friends, trying to dance sexily and teasing the guys, by rubbing against them. She also looked like she was not wearing anything under her jacket as there was only skin showing on her upper back, could not see any straps. After she sat down to have another drink, a girl came over to her table and was not happy at her about something, Claire was not sitting close enough to hear what it was about but had a good idea as the other girls, through a pint of beer into her face, so the front of the jacket bore the brunt of it, where it turned a white foam before looking wet.

A little later, before closing time, Claire and her friend left the bar to go accross the road to a pizza/kebab take-away, which was very popular, where she say the girl in her adidas jacket, this time wearing in normally, zipped up but still showing a little cleavige, eating a kebab with all the trimmings, salad,sauce, on her own. The girls who had thrown the drink on her, was also there with her friends, whom all gotten either pizza or kebabs, went over the the adidas girl, again not close enough to hear what was being said, but did notice the adidas girl, mouthing "im sorry" over and over. The girl who had thrown the beer, then pushed the adidas girl's kebab into her check and rubbed it about the breast area. her aim looking like to get her kebab mess inside her jacket rather than the outside. Another girl then came with a really greasy looking pizza and pushed that into the chest of adidas girl too, getting some pizza on her chin, all over her bare chest and dwn the front of her jacket, then some slapping came from all directions, so the adidas girl then pulled her hood up over her head and tried to cover her face too as she went onto the ground into a ball to protect herself, the other girls in the group proceded to cover her back,head and shoulders with greasy-slimy pizza and kebabs, sauces that came with the kebabs, gave her a few more kicks, then the all walked away, laughing. The adidas girls then got up, pizza, salad,sauses, bits and pieces of different foods start to drop and run, stringy effect hanging from her back."

Claire then said she saw the girls wearing the same jacket, but both of them this time wearing the same thin hooded jackets, both were very wet, as if they has been practiaclly swimming, as water was comig out of the sleeves and the waist, and both their hair were wait. As i said at the begging of this, i do not know if this is true or not as i have not seen them myself, and she has not told these stories to anyone else either.

We arrived back at the inlaws, we went out to the back garden, where we say Monica, in her red jacket lying front down in the paddling pool/ball pit, with soapy bubbles all around her and she was looking wet this time, no longer water repelant. Mother-in-law siad we had a little mis-hap, your clever son, has managed to unscrew the lid off the bubblebath and pour the contents into the water, we noticed he was playing with the empty bottle in the water so we had taken him out. Aunt Monica was coming out of the house and dad put the hose on her again, so she ran down the garden, put a foot in the pool to go to the other side, when she slipped and landed on her back in water and landing on one of my son's toys, ouch, he then started crying because he thought Aunt Monica was hurt, so she was cheering him up by prtending to try to get up and falling down again, which was creating lots and lots of bubbles, but also making her jacket shinier and shinier, which was making him giggle, he was absolutely loving it. Becase Claire had no idea about Monica's boil on her back, she asked why she was wearing a jacket in this warm weather, so Monica got Clair down to the pool, went over onto her front, pulled the zip down enough to pull the back of the jacket up so Claire can see the boil.

This rolling about in the pool was making the pool empty of water and more bubbles, so the dad got the hose, on the shower type head, and stood above Monica showing water down over as, at the same time filling up the padling pool, again my son was in total fits of laughter as the water was running down Monica's face, she was blowing the water, keeping it from going in her mouth, she was also getting very very shiny, now whenever she made a slight move the sun would reflect off her jacket and make it look sparkly. This went on for the next hour or so, rolling about in the pool and getting filled up again and again, she was absolutely soaking, and ver shiny/sparkly. Thankfully i was not being turned on by this, she is my sister-in-law after all, i just saw her as the annoying sister. She has grown up a lot from when she was a teenager, now i only ever see her wearing smart clothes as she also works in an office, i have not seen her wearing anything remotely chavy recently, although i only ever see her maybe on average once every 2 weeks or so, so she is always wearing smart clothes, coats, jackets.

more to come....