"Jeff?" His sister called from the doorway. He peeked out from under the blanket and saw his sister step inside his room, shaking her head.
"How many times must mom tell him to make his bed before he leaves?" She muttered to herself and Jeff's heart started pounding as she made her way over to where he was hiding. The blanket was crumpled up around him, but not for long. His sister reached out and grabbed a corner of the blanket. Her other hand came down next to him and nearly scooped him up. She gave the comforter a flick and let gravity pull it back down onto the bed, completely covering Jeff.
He couldn't believe his luck, she hadn't seen him! She had been too busy focusing on fixing the bed that she hadn't noticed him on the bed. He breathed a sigh of relief, but then felt her hand brush over him as she continued flattening out the blanket. The touch was enough to excite him in his sensitive state and he felt his body growing stiff.
"Huh? What's this?" His sister asked as her hand slipped under the blanket and grabbed Jeff by the balls. Jeff winced and tried to hold back a whimper as the rush of cold air hit him. His sister dragged his stiffened body out from his hiding spot.