"Oh sorry dear, I forgot that Christy let you sleep in here last night," she said as she patted your head, "you looked so comfortable that she didn't have the heart to move you."
You could only gape at the fact that she didn't find the fact that you were wearing a nightie weird. Your mother suddenly exclaimed. You follow her gaze down to your crotch and see...
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