Your son, David Anderson

You look around and see your son David standing on the stairs his phone in hand and an expression of pure astonishment on his face. In shock you put your hands on the door frame as your head races, trying to figure out how to get out of this awkward situation.

"D, David" you stammer in Rikki's high girlish voice "I, um, called to see Claire, is she here?"

David looks confused for a second and for a moment you hope he is taken in but then he grins .

"Nice try Dad" he says with a smirk "I'd almost believe you were really Rikki, you look just like her, but I saw the whole thing. Plus you are standing here naked."

You swallow hard and your pretty face flushes pink embarrassed to have been caught by your son of all people. You can't meet his eye as he laughs at your discomfort.

"Ha ha you look cute when you blush." He teases "The question is, what are you willing to do to stop Mom seeing this?"

He holds up the phone and shows you a clip of you wriggling into the Rikki suit, your cringe at the look on David's face and brace yourself for what he says next.