Busted

I sleep with K.  It is the only way we survive.  Jim uses ear plugs and locks his door.  I stay up with the girl and catch every moment of sleep that she will allow.

I have been having hot flashes or "power surges" lately.   They are getting pretty intense.  I was having a whopper of one last night.  I had sweated SOOO much that my clothes were soaked, my hair was wet, the pillow... just everything.  K sleeps on flannel sheets an silly me went to bed with my flees PJ pants on.  (bad idea)

I didn't want to wake K so I sat there and suffered for a while.  Then I really got cooking so I decided to risk moving because I was awake anyway. 

As slowly and carefully as I could I shimmied out of my pants and got on top of the covers.  There was a miracle because K didn't wake up. 

A few hours later I was having a good dream and and wake to an icy hand on my knee.  Then it pats up my leg..... gets to my bum... and then whack!    I got a spanking.

"Moooooommmm!"  she says  "shoes on!"   I know she really means "put your pants on" but I pretend I don't know what she is saying.

So, the little smartie pants,  goes and gets a beach towel and tucks it  around me.

Every so often I would feel her patting my bum just to make sure I was still being modest.