You guys deserve to understand. If you walk out the door right now and tell my uncle Donny or my Gramma what you’ve seen so far, then they’re goin... to misunderstand as well.”“Then mom would make a bee-line straight over here to tell you to stop!” Kelly chuckled, picturing her own mother putting a boot in my ass, most likely.“Okay Chester – I mean you’re almost old enough to figure this out on your own anyway – I’ve seen your aunt naked plenty of times growing up and when we danced together and. “Why do guys like these so much? You look cuter in tighty-whiteys.” “No, the guys who model tighty-whiteys look good in tighty-whiteys, not normal guys. Now give me the boxers.” “No,” she said, clutching my boxers to her chest. She was still wearing the uniform, which, inexplicably, still looked fresh out of the package. “Why?” I said, starting to advance on her. She flashed me a devilish grin and casually began stuffing my boxers into her uniform. “Maybe I want to see you walk around. "Matt, thoughtful as he is, thought of me when you discussed needing someone. So here I am. Mattie filled me in on your situation while I was preparing dinner. I will only be available for about six months. I have sold the home Bernie built for me and I have purchased a condo in Arizona. It won't be ready for that long or maybe a little longer. This can only be a short term position for me. By that time you will be divorced and will want to start looking for a new mom for your children."I. "Let me go," I whimper, my fingers curling until my nails are digging into my palms. "Oh, Precious," he begins, making my insides twist in turn in disgust at the old nickname. "I will let you go and you will be safe and sound. But not until you understand what is going to happen," He finishes before I feel his fingers skim my cheek, making me jerk my head to the side. I pull my legs up to my chest with all of my strength and I wrap my arms around them for any type of comfort. I open my mouth to.