Mooommmm-eeeee! What are you dooooo-ing?" Sean broke away abruptly and turned scarlet. There, at the end of the couch, stood Rosie, her pajama bottoms and panties missing, Harry standing beside her, his tail wagging out of his tutu. Sean grabbed a throw pillow and held it over the bulge in his jeans, although there was no way Rosie would know what was going on with him. "Kissing Sean," Franci said very naturally. "Where are your pants?" "I pooped! I called you to check if I wiped good, but you dint come!" And with that she turned her back on them, bent over at the waist to touch her toes and exposed her butt. "Arrrggghhh," Sean groaned, covering his eyes and sliding lower on the couch. Franci chuckled and stood. "Okey-dokey, looks like you did a good job. I like it when you save the inspection for the bathroom, though," Franci said. "Let's get your bottoms on and back to bed." Sean collapsed against the couch and thought, I am not ready for this! How does a person get ready for this? When Franci came back, she was laughing at him. "Come on, stop it! The learning curve is really high here!" he complained. "When we get right down to it, marriage would be the least of your adjustments." *
( Robyn Carr )
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