Knowing his nephews were around while we were out, I had a stinking suspicion that I’d go back to face something I wouldn’t be too pleased about.

I already knew what I’d plan to do if I were right. If I can bring myself to do so that is…

True enough, I came home to see the kiddies were strewn all over the bed! It could only mean one thing, his nephews were in the room! The absolute horror – my kiddies had been violated!

That’s it. It booked the kiddies a bath and sun session much to Honeybee’s chagrin.

Sigh. I hate times when I’m able to predict the future…

Excuse me while I book counseling sessions for the traumatised victims.