You have enough evidence to make your mom squirm, it's time for some real fun.

Eventually Mr. Thick leaves your house to head off to work, now it's just your mother and you. You head to the living room and start to play your evidence on the tv with volume on max. Soon the screams of pleasure and smacking of flesh draw your mother to the living room.

"Jim, how dare you watch porn on the living room tv, you are in deep shit..."

Kathy's voice trails off when she realizes it's her in the video.

"Sorry mom, I just wanted to watch some home movies," you answer smugly.

"H-h-h-ow?"

"How did I film all of this? Well, I've been very busy. Now how about we cut to the chase. You do everything I tell you and no one will ever sees this video."

Kathy contemplates your offer for a moment, in the end she realized that she is up the creek without a paddle. "Deal."