He leaned down and inhaled its sweet fragrance. "Mom," he whispered as a prayer in her ear.His thoughts returned to the idea of finding someone like h...s mom. "No, not like Mom, but Mom herself!" He groaned his lust and self-loathing.Suddenly, Frank yelled from the other room, "Not another one! C'mon, Ref! Jeez!" His voice trailed off, but it had broken the spell hanging over Stephen and his mother. They stepped apart and went their separate ways for the night, each immersed in feelings of shame. "So after you and your mother left I went into the guest bedroom and sheleft the bed unmade for me. I knew it was a test so I made her bed. Itlooked pretty good. But when she came back she tore right into me. Whatthe fuck are hospital corners anyway? This isn't a damn hospital orhotel. I swear there are more steps to making a bed than to makingspaghetti sauce. Then she had me go to all the rooms and remake all thebeds including yours.What kept going through my mind was 'If you make a bed. She didn’t know how this was going to happen but she knew that Doug had planned it and he was an outstanding planner. When she opened the door to the room it was not what she had expected.There was a letter on the nightstand as promised but what shocked her the most was the bed. It had cuffs for her ankles and ropes to tie them. There was a heavy blindfold and handcuffs at the head of the bed. She and Doug had played this game before with just the two of them and she had practiced putting. So I wanted to show it offI thought it through and figured out exactly what I wanted to do. I had already bought a few outfits for stripteasing. I decided on a school girl outfit(the whole works I have a link from where I bought at the end), with black thigh-highs and garter belt, with 7" heels with about a 3" platform on them. I got the makeup to match. Actually, I looked a bit like Emma Watson when she looked like a lesbian. Short hair(still long enough to grab) blond, petite, I really don't.