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to Mama June." Joey slipped into our bed, on June's other side. There I was on one side of the bed, my wife in the middle, a young, 19-year-old on her other side. June turned toward him and took him in her arms, saying, "Let Mama cuddle you." I rose on one elbow watching as she held him spoon fashion, cooing in his ear, pressing her cushiony breasts against his bare skin. Joey, I should add, as with most of our young house guests, has responded positively to June's suggestion that he wear minimal clothing around the house, and in fact came into our bedroom stark naked. Another trait which Joey shares with all our subsequent live-ins is that he is very well hung. As I mentioned, it is quite a coincidence that all the boys