Your mother catches you in panties.

Your mother has never been mindful of your privacy, and today is no different. She walks in without even knocking or anything. Looking down at her phone she says “Hey, John. I gotta…” she pauses as she looks up and sees you in your sister’s pink cotton panties. You stand there, speechless, as your mother stares at you. You can feel your heart beating faster by the moment.

After a long moment of silence, your mother says, “I gotta go take care of something at work. I’ll be home tonight.” She walks out of the room and closes your door as she leaves.

Feeling a great sense of defeat, you shamefully take Jane’s panties off and put on a pair of boxers, as well as some athletic shorts and a gray t-shirt.