Eve

As Reggie pondered his next move, he heard a car pull into the driveway. He walked to the front window and peered out. His step-mother Eve had pulled up in her Mercedes convertible. She got out and grabbed some shopping bags from the back seat and hurried to the front door.

Eve came in in a hurry. She looked at Reggie and thrust the bags at him. "Take these to my room," she said. "I gotta pee then go meet Holly for lunch."

Reggie rolled his eyes. He watched Eve hurry past him. "FREEZE!"

Reggie looked at Eve. She wore a pair of khaki slacks and a light blue silk blouse. The slacks were just tight enough to show her pert bubble butt. Her honey blonde hair was combed back and held perfectly by hair spray.

"PISS YOUR PANTS!" thought Reggie.

Reggie watched as a dark wet spot formed in Eve's crotch and then ran down her thighs.

"Did you piss your pants?" he asked

"Shut up!" said Eve, who was humiliated. "I can't move for some reason!"

Reggie decided to try something. "FORGET YOU PISSED YOUR PANTS!"

"Why can't I move?!" asked Eve.

"MOVE!" thought Reggie.

Eve took a step then turned around. A huge wet spot was in her crotch and down her thighs past her knees. "Strange," she said, "I no longer have to pee. Well, got to meet Holly. Put those bags in my room like I said."

Reggie thought about Eve's friend Holly. She was Eve's age and a smoking hot redhead. She was divorced with a daughter McKenzie's age. "INVITE HOLLY OVER TONIGHT! DON'T TAKE 'NO' FOR AN ANSWER!"

"I think I'll invite Holly over tonight," said Eve, "so don't make a mess."

"REALIZE YOU WET YOUR PANTS IF HOLLY POINTS IT OUT!"

Reggie watched Eve leave then laughed as she got into her car and left. He laughed to himself.