Quickly stop him from stripping.

Squawg grabs the bottom of Maddy's pajama top and pulls up revealing her soft but skinny stomach. Squawg continues to pull up, but the top's hem was caught on the slight bumps of Maddy's chest, giving you time to reach out and grab her foreman, preventing Squawg from lifting any further.

"Squawg!" you whisper, "You can't show your breasts like that. Someone will notice you!" you plea.

"Why would that be a problem?" asks Squawg in a curious manner while still trying to pull the pajama top off.

"Because humans are not supposed to be naked. We are supposed to wear clothes!" you remark hoping to explain this to the alien.

"Yes, I noticed this Maddy and you had them. Very odd and uncomfortable these 'clothes' are, especially the ones down here." Squawg releases his grip on the top, giving you relief before he grabs the top of pajama pants and pulls them down to reveal Maddy's pink cotton panties and smooth thighs.

You quickly grab Maddy's pants and pull them back up, "It doesn't matter if they are uncomfortable, humans have to wear clothes!"

"I don't understand. This person memories shows she doesn't wear clothes on several occasions...including...the bathroom...bedroom...locker room...a Chris' bedroom..."

"Oh jeez," rubbing your head, "I didn't need to hear that," knowing that your best friend's mousy cousin was already getting intimate with her apparent boyfriend you did not know about, "Look, there are places and times to not wear clothes, and this is not one of them!"

"But I am in a bedroom."

"But this is a guy's bedroom."

"Chris is a guy."

"Ugh. Please trust me on this! Do you want to get caught?" you rationalize.

"No, I want to find my spaceship," Squawg answers.

"Johnny, is everything ok in there?" you here your mom answer through your door.

"Oh shit!" you think.