Having four children makes sleeping in impossible. It also makes privacy nonexistent. I hadn't had the forethought to put clothes back on last night, and neither had Jase, so when the tribe came barreling into our bedroom, I wasn't prepared.
"Mommy!" Megan screamed as she entered the room, waking me from a dead sleep.
She startled the crap out of me. Sitting straight up to see what was wrong, a flurry of words came out. "What Megan? What's wrong?" My senses weren't awake. My brain wasn't functioning.
"Jase can see your boobies!"
"What?" I looked at her confused and noticed Derrick and Trace's eyes were wide, their mouths agape, and little Emmy had climbed on top of Jase. Only a sheet separated her from his manhood as he tried to cover me and get her back on the floor. I grabbed for t
