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Chapter 23 by fantaghiro

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Get mommy a towel.

"A towel?" you ask, wondering what she, no, he was planning.

"There should be some under the sink, sweetie. Could you grab me the large pink one?"

"Sure.", you replied, practically grinding your teeth together. What the hell is Randall doing? you wonder as you open the cabinet, and pull out a large, puffy pink towel. It has several hearts knitted into it. Damn, it was like something out of a movie.

"Here you are, mom." you say through your teeth, handing him...her...the towel. This "game" Randall was playing was seriously messed up...and that turned you on a little bit. Shit, why am I thinking like that. This needs to st-

"Thanks, sweetie." She says with a wink, and suddenly, she stands up, causing your jaw to drop. Your mothers body rose out of the water, bubbles clinging to her ample chest. It was beyond fucked up. "Tim, don't stare..." she says, coyly wrapping the towel around her waist, but not high enough to really cover up her top enough. You couldn't help but be turned on by this sick, sick display, as your mom gave a very warm smile.

"You know, Tim..."

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