There is nothing like your own bed, or in this case Helen'sbed. As we got ready, I chose the sexiest nightie I had in thewardrobe. I wanted Helen to r...member this night and hopefully it wouldlast her many months, till I had to dress for a mix-up Monday.I entered Helen's room without knocking, expecting her to be ready,like she normally was. This time she wasn't and was half naked."I'm sorry," I gulped, shutting the door."Jayne, you've seen me naked before," called Helen. "I was onlytopless. I'm. She would come home with some horrible cramps in her legs. She tried taking warm baths to alleviate them which didn't work. She tried ice which didn't help either. We lived in a small town that didn't have much in the way of amenities so our options were pretty limited. After discussing this with my folks and sister I volunteered that Joe down at our local boxing club did rubdown on some of the guys that trained there. As you might guess my folks' original reaction was "NO". But we. That will be their problem, not my son's."The co-conspirators stopped talking when the teen stampede hit the lobby. "Boss. Kris did great in the dorm and the study hall is perfect." Penny gushed."There is even a secret passage behind the stairwell! How cool is that?" Jenny added."Kris, we need to give these people their home back. Lets get going. Pete, stay in touch." Ari corralled his son, steering him toward the door."If anything comes up, I'll call. Kris, thanks for everything. Ari, don't. She did a lot of twirling her short skirt out to show off her thong briefs. She hadn’t bothered with stockings as it was quite warm there. The men at the club were certainly taking an interest in her exhibitionistic displays. I could tell she was getting more and more d***k when she started saying things like ‘Look at them, their eyes following me like little puppy dogs. Oh I do love it!’ Then she shocked me when she sat down on the bench seat of our booth and lifted her foot up on the.