leaving the shop

Rule 5

When sitting down, I drank my expresso all the while my mother drank her coffee.

I then began to write:

"Everyone including my mother in this coffee shop yet again will stand still right now."

Once again, my mother along with everyone in the shop stood still before my eyes as I saw my mother standing still sitting on the chair still naked with the coffee cup to her mouth about to drink her coffee as I went back to writting.

"After my mother finish drinking her coffee and I, my expresso, we will both head out of this coffee house as my mother would still be naked. When naked, she and I on our way out of the door, the woman that was groping her next to us is going to laugh at her as mom has no clue why she's laughing and pointing at her, as that lady in the coffee shop is the only one that sees her naked. She will then walk with me, when all of a sudden, a fat woman will also laugh at her as well too, taking her camera phone out, as she took a pic of my mother, while one guy with glasses on stared at my mother checking her out. My mother would then look at me and ask me, "honey, why are these two women laughing and pointing at me, and that guys staring at me with a smile," as I say to her looking upon her nakedness, "well mother just take one look at yourself, and you will see the reason why," as she would look at herself and start to freak out. She will shout out, "oh my god!!!, where the hell are my clothes?!!!, I'm naked in the coffee house wearing only high heels!!!, how the hell did this happen?!!," as I say, "I don't know mom, beats the hell out of me," as we rush out the off the coffee shop as my mom covers her privates. Then as we head out the coffee house, she would hear from the two woman saying things like, "nice rack honey!!!," "you got a big ol bush there honey!!!," "don't forget to wax dear!!!, very bushy down there jungle Jane," "nice boobs dear!!!!," "nice cheeks dear, nicest butt we ever laid eyes on," as the two women slapped each other hi five. Then as me and my mother walk out of the coffee shop, I would still be the only one seeing her naked outside."

Everything will move at the snap of my finger.

Then after writing what I wrote, I then snapped my finger as everyone including my mother moved around. Then in a half hour she finished, and so did I. We got up and walked out, and while doing so, the lady that groped and touched her in the coffee shop looked at her nakedness and started pointing and laughing at her, as mom looked puzzle having no clue as to why the lady would be laughing and pointing at her. Then I saw a guy with a jacket, shirt and jeans and glasses sitting at a table looking in my mother's direction. Then the woman that groped her she also laughed at her as well too. "Rachel honey, why are these women laughing at me, and why is that guy over there with the glasses on looking at me with a smile on my face?," asked my mom, as I told her, "well mother, just take one look at yourself and you'll see the reason why," as her mom took at good look her naked body, and was totally freaked out, just like I wrote in the notebook. "What the hell!!!, where the hell are my clothes?!!!, I'm in this coffee house wearing nothing but high heels on my feet!!!!," said my mother, as I was shocked that what she had said, was quoted out of the notebook as it was the samething I wrote down in it. Now heading out of the coffee house, we heard the women say the following.

"Nice rack honey!!!,"

"You got a big ol bush down there honey!!!"

"Don't forget to wax dear, very bushy down there jungle Jane,"

"Nice boobs,"

"Nice cheeks, nicest butt I've ever laid eyes on,"

I then looked back at them as the fat lady took another picture of my nude mother, as she laughed.

We then walked out my mother still naked covered herself as people men and women passed her by on the street like it was nothing as they looked at her and looked off. "Don't worry mother I'm the only one that sees you naked, you could let go now," I said to my mother as she said to me, "thank god," sighing a side of relief, putting her hands to her side as I glanced down at her bush, as I thought to myself, "is my mother every going wax that kat of hers as we the proceeded to get in the car as the glanced at my mother bare ass with a smile as she went to the otherside of left driver's seat.