“There we go, the three little bares!” Amanda smirked. Then she gave Meggy a gentle pat on her bare bum. “Okay, on your way ya little jaybirds!”
Brian wanted to dig his feet into the carpet and stand his ground, but his legs wouldn’t cooperate. With each step the sliding door to the backyard grew closer. The brightness of the sun outside seemed blinding and somehow foreboding. Brian kept shaking his head and mumbling. “No, wanna pway inside,” to the mothers.
“Don’t be silly dear, you need some fresh air,” Mommy insisted, following him to the door.
Brian blinked in the brightness and cringed as he felt the heat of the sun on his skin, emerging onto the deck. Rough wood gave way to soft grass under his soles and a warm breeze played across his pee-pee and bum as Brian made his way into the yard.