The Next Day

That night Carla had a weird nightmare. She was naked in a swamp and bound to a tree. She could see alligators, herons, racoons, and other swamp creatures stirring. She could hear weird singing in a language she did not recognize. Her skin tingled and burned and when she went to cry for help, flies flew into her mouth and gagged her, making her retch. A mysterious figure in a hooded cloak danced in front of her and blew ash and dust into her face.

Carla woke up the next morning, covered in sweat. She showered and went down to the kitchen where McKenzie, in her school uniform was grabbing an energy drink from the refrigerator. "See ya, mom."

Carla stared at her daughter. "Yes, I will see you," she said in a monotone.

"Ohhh kay," said McKenzie before grabbing her purse and backpack off of the kitchen table and leaving.

An hour later, McKenzie was in honors English class listening to a classmate talk about ambition and Lady Macbeth. There was a knock on the door.

The teacher, Mr. Barnes opened the door, and Carla walked in. She wore a sleeveless dress that tied around the neck. "May I help you?" asked Mr. Barnes.

Carla, a blank look on her face, pushed past him and walked to the front of the class. "I'm McKenzie Cooper's mom. I know many boys have seen her tits, but who wants to see mine?"

"MOM!" cried McKenzie, but she was almost drowned out by the cheering boys.

"Mrs. Cooper, please!" said Mr. Barnes.

Carla reached up behind her neck and undid her dress. She dropped her hands, and her dress fell to the her ankles. She only wore a pair of black silk panties. The boys in the class cheered, and many students had retrieved their cell phones from their pockets or bags.

"MOM!" screamed McKenzie. She looked around and saw her classmates laughing and taking photos and videos.

Carla blinked a few times. She looked around and looked confused as to why she was there. She then looked down and shrieked and covered her chest.