When his uncle Rick had a rough day at work, he poured a whisky and often found something objectionable about Stevie’s attitude. He spared him no modesty.
“His cheeks jiggle when they get smacked.”
“I can’t believe we get to see him butt naked!”
How he wished he could disappear…
Uncle Rick smirked.
“Not so proud now, punk. They are ogling every bit of ya…”
