Step mother

Amanda came walking into the room.

"What is it?" She asks as she strolls in looking straight at the little 19 year old lying flat on the bed with his little soggy undies bared to all. She sniffs. "Is that.."

"Brandon wet the bed mom!" Tammy informed her mother as she stepped closer. Brandon could not see but felt all eyes in the room on him and all over his exposed embarrassing body. He at this point wasn't sure why he didn't just "wake up" but he couldn't. he was frozen and just lay there accepting everyones gaze.

"Not to worry i will take care of little Brandon here.. " Amanda said with a smirk. "Just another reason he is still a little boy. You two kids go on your date and have fun!"

"Are you sure?" Tammy asked. "I dont mind, you know how much i like taking care of my little step brother."

Brandon lay there with his anxiety building not knowing who would be present or watching his step mother or sister clean him up. He was so humiliated but could not move a muscle, an unforunate side effect of his humiliations. He hated the idea of anyone seeing his little boyhood or MR. Winky as his step mother often called it. Finally he heard his step mother reply.

"Oh its fine. You two go" And with that Brandon heard both of them leave but still laughing oddly saying goodbye twice as they left the house.

"Brandon!" Amanda started yelling.. "Brandon!!" She says again, this time adding afew more prods to his soft tummy..