Well, is it?

Of course not

You quickly grab a handkerchief from your pocket and start to clean off the puddle forming on the woman's chest. You breathe a sigh of relief as you notice the words "RYAN'S MILF" still on the chest of Emma's Mom. She keeps staring at you with her inane grin.

But that doesn't mean you're off the hook. "Mom! Is that you? I thought I heard some noises.", you hear a young female voice call directly behind the fence you are hiding behind.

You crouch down and whisper to the mother's ear: "Don't answer! Don't let her see us!" "Yes, Mast-hrmph", she starts before you quickly silence her.

You crouch down and hope Emma doesn't see you and call for help before you can catch her.