The Door Opens:

Your mom flips the light on. Her eyes go wide as she sees you dressed in her panties and bra, desperately trying to cover yourself.

“What the hell is this…” her voice trails off.

“I swear this isn’t-”

“Be quiet!” you clamp your mouth shut. She furrows her brow and shakes her head, biting her lower lip in thought.

You stand there awkwardly, silently holding your breath as if that would make you invisible. You're about to speak when she finally walks forward.

“Move your hands and stand up straight,” She says, coming to a stop in front of you.

“Mom I-”

“I said to move your hands and stand up straight.”