“Shit, who the hell would that be?” I asked no one in particular. I quickly got up and put some cloths on over the top of the strap on and went to...the door to find out who it was. “Who is it? I ask the person on the other side of the door. “Its your Mum, now let me in” she told me. “Hang on Mum, I will be right their,” I told her in reply. I run back to the lounge room and tell Hannah to put some cloths on and hide the toys and that my Mum was here and that I will try and get rid of her as soon. I threw on a t-shirt, panties, no bra and shorts. I put on my sandals, went to the bathroom to brush my hair, and headed downstairs. Brad was already seated and digging into a stack of pancakes when I got to the kitchen. Barb sat with her elbows on the table and her chin in her hands, watching him eat. Jake was just working on his coffee and smiling at the two of them. Barb started to get up, and I told her, “Don’t get up. I’m not big on breakfast. I will just have toast, juice, and coffee, if. . my fly is undone but i doubt he noticed. He joins us for a smoke while me and his mom exchange smirks.. she starts licking her lips... all i can think at this point is that tom needs to hurry the fuck up and get out of here! As he finishes his smoke he says hes going to mcdonalds, i asked him to get me some food so i knew he would be gone for at least 15 minutes, now was my window of opportunity. as he gets in his car and we hear him drive away i get back up undoing my belt, she says "no we. Within a couple of days we had talked about it, and laid plans for the big event. Lillian (my mother-in-law) told her husband, Stan, that she was going up to our house for the evening. She often did this as usually I was out on a Saturday night, as was Stan, and they would sit and gossip over a bottle of wine. I had planned the whole thing carefully, knowing that Lillian would be very nervous. When she got here, Andrea took her straight upstairs to get ready while I prepared things. I had.