“Mr. Mantle! You’re naked!” “I’ve got my boxers on, Dorie. Sorry, I thought you and Tabitha and the other girls had tuckered yourselves out with your horseplay.” “….” “Something the matter, Dorie?” “N-Nothing Mr. Mantle. You sure are very fit. It’s, ummm, distracting.” “You’re having trouble not looking, Dorie.” “Sorry,… Read more“Sleep Over at Tabitha’s”