Mom washing the dishes

"Shit." I think to myself. "With mom in the kitchen, there's no way to get to my clothes unseen. The kitchen has a clear view of the whole living room from where she's standing. My sister wasn't too bad, considering we had pulled our fair share of pranks over the years, but my mom was a different story. I have no idea how she would react to seeing me streaking across the suite."

What will I do?