"I'm not going to be a sissy like he is. I wont wearthese things!"Mom stared at me for a few seconds."Do as you're told and do it now." She said in a...firm voice. "I wantto see both of you downstairs in five minutes."I knew by the tone of voice mom used that she meant business. Anyfurther delay or arguing could result in being seriously punished. Iwas going to have to do as I was told and that was that.I stood in front of my open drawer not knowing what to do. FinallyRich pulled out a pair of. “Your uncle is really beat. He asked me if it was OK if he helped you tomorrow instead of tonight and went to bed. I thought you wouldn’t mind.”OK folks, this is where I know she’s set me up. Now we’re alone in the kitchen, uncle is upstairs, probably already asleep, in fact he wasn’t “beat” he was “drunk”.I waste not a minute and grab her in my arms and kiss her, passion is rising, my tongue goes in her mouth, back out, licking her lips, I grab her ass and lift her skirt up. She lifts her leg. .I laid there..And soon fell asleep..I may have slept blissfully for a few hours, when I was woken up by a knock on my door. I was lying in more or less the same position, I quickly arranged myself and answered the door. It was the servant telling me that mom was calling me.I was surprised, because mom was not talking to me , so why was she calling me. With a little confusion running in my mind, I went towards my mom’s room. I saw her sitting alone and gazing up towards the ceiling , I went. Still standing where he could see her, she slowly dried her body, lifting her breasts with the towel under them, and then turning to dry her backside. She crouched slightly as she placed the towel between her legs and, very slowly, drew it forward and up in front of her. She dropped the towel onto the bathroom floor as she turned to face the window again, striking a pose for his benefit; her hands on her hips, then flipped off the bathroom light and stepped into her bedroom, where she leaned.