“Listen here I’m going to punish you later, but right now I need to figure out how I’m going to take you to the airport without anyone seeing you.”

She said as she was messing with the device a little bit trying to figure how it works, but she remembers Vicky has found her passport and has no time to fool around. As she puts the device back on the box as she pushes it where she found it. She then grabs Timmy and thinks of where to hide him. 

"For now I'm going to hide you in my pocket. And I don’t want you to hear complaints. If you give one single complaint during the ride to the airport I will cancel the trip and I will give you to Vicky to take care of you for the whole summer."

Timmy only nods at her with fright. She sighs as she places Timmy inside her tight jean front pocket making him feel a bit uncomfortable and tights, as she goes downstairs where Vicky is. Vicky hands the passport that Mrs. Turner was looking at as she smiled. 

"Thanks for finding my passport, Vicky. Oh, and by the way I think Timmy has really escaped the house and he is probably staying at a friend's house or somewhere like always, so you don't have to stay here and babysit him."

Vicky looks disappointed that she won't be able to torment Timmy for the whole summer. Meanwhile Timmy gave a sigh of relief inside his mom jean pocket, as he tried his best to not move much. She then sighs and responds with. 

"Well then I'm going home then. I was really hoping to spend time with him for the summer."

“I’m sorry Vicky, I don't know why my son hates you so much. I just wished he could get along with you more.”

Mrs. Turner than moves her hand towards where Timmy is hiding as she squishes him making him feel really uncomfortable and in a bit of pain. Vicky only smiled gently as she tried to hide her anger of Timmy escaping from her. Both of them say their goodbyes as Mrs. Turner gets in the car.

“Did you forget anything else”

“No I have everything now”

She then slaps her right pocket where Timmy is as he feels some pain from the slap. He tried wiggling to get more comfortable but the pocket was too tight to move. He only sighed and hoped he wasn’t going to be there for the whole flight. 

During the ride both of his parents talked while Timmy tried his best to get comfortable but it was impossible. After a few minutes he started to sweat from the heat since fresh air isn't coming inside the pants pocket. Meanwhile Mrs. Turner was thinking of ways to get Timmy on the plane without getting caught by the security. As they arrive at the airport Mrs. Turner goes to the restrooms immediately. 

She looks around and sees that nobody is in the restrooms. She then goes to a stall as she pulls Timmy out of her pocket. Timmy begins gasping for air as he is finally able to breathe properly. As the fresh air hit his sweaty hot body he felt relieved to feel some cold air. He was sweating, tired, and a bit thirsty from all the sweat. 

“Can….I have….. some…. Water”

“I’ll give you something to drink in a little bit. First we need to put you somewhere to hide so the security won't find you. While on the way to the airport I was thinking of some places to hide you from security where you wouldn’t get caught, and I’m letting you decide where you want to hide from these options only.”

She then gave Timmy a stern look. Timmy only stared at her hoping he could get water quickly. As he thirstily waits for this conversation to be over. 

“So here's the options. The first one is to hide you inside my sock. Right now I'm wearing boots so my feet will be sweaty and my socks would probably make them sweatier. You could hide below my toes as we get to the plane. And if they search me they will only make me take off my boots and not my socks so you should be safe, but you will need to endure the heat and the smell. The second option you have is to hide inside my…. panties.”

She blushed in embarrassment and Timmy only looked at her in disgust. She then gave a threatening look at him as he composed himself as she continued talking.

“Now I know this sounds wrong, but these two places are the least likely places for you to get caught. I can’t put you in my pockets since they could find you easily just by searching me, and if I put you in my bra an outline of your body will show since the shirt I’m wearing isn't thick enough to hide the outline, and if I put you between my boobs you could accidently slip when I’m not paying attention or something.”

She then takes a deep breath as she stops blushing and continues explaining her plan.

“I will hide you in front side of my panties. You may feel uncomfortable with the situation but you have to deal with it. I will take you out after we are in the plane and put you somewhere safe so it's only temporary.

She finish saying what options he has as she then stares at Timmy as she coldly says.

“Now decide”

Timmy wanted to complain saying none of the choices are a good idea but before he could say anything his mom caught his look and guessed his intention as she immediately said.

“Oh and if you get any ideas of complaining I’ll shove you up my ass and keep you there for the whole flight. You got it”

As Timmy heard her say that he only had one thought. 

She wouldn’t actually do it, would she?