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He was also happy Johnny wasn’t home. Since it was just him and Mrs. Wilkins, he wasn’t even embarrassed. It was almost as if he was at home with his own mother only now it was Mrs Wilkins who was taking care of him. He even held his arms away from his sides to show his cooperation when she reached for his belt. She looked up at him and smiled as she undid him. “What a good boy you are, Billy. Mommy Wilkins will have you straightened out in no time. Let’s get these pants down, shall we?” Billy nodded as Mrs. Wilkins worked his pants down over his hips and slid them down his legs to his ankles. He steadied himself on her shoulders as she bent down further and helped him step out. “Good boy. Now for your underpants.” Most boys might have been nervous at being undressed by someone else’s mother.