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Chapter 4 by artex15 artex15

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Anne picks out a "fun" costume for her mom as well...

Anne's Perspective:

"Hmm... How can I make mom pay for this stupid little "fun" mom-daughter activity..."

I don't care about losing this stupid game. Let's Just find the make the most embarrasing outfit and make my mom wear it. She never knows when to loosen up, it's always about looking "presentable" and "professional" with her now.

I kept looking around and digging for the perfect thing that my mom would never be caught dead in. I didn't want anything to lame, I wanted something flashy. I wanted something that screamed, "I am a washed up, sex-crazed divorcee." She hates that dad left before I could even remember who he is. She always wants to seem proper and put together, that she doesn't need a man to get along in life. I can respect that, but Jesus mom, as ugly as it sounds coming from her own daughter, she just needs a good dick.

As I kept walking through the store I found the perfect top. It was a long sleeve, form-fitting leopard print shirt with a low cut neckline. I snickered to myself imaging my mom walking around like the biggest cougar on this side of town hungry for sex with a young man. Next, I found the perfect pair of tight leather pants with plenty of room of an ass and hips that looked like whoever had previously worn them had pushed out plenty of kids. Haha, lets see how she like flaunting herself in this.

Out of the corner of my eye I also spotted the underwear section. It's so strange that a second hand store has an undergarments for sale, but they say they are cleaned and sterilized with a patented process so it can't hurt. For some reason all the clothing was mixed up in this particular bargain bin. The first item that caught my attention, was a DD sized push-up bra designed specifically for the older woman who wanted to keep her breast from saggy too much after having one too many kids to breastfeed. Yes, this will fit perfect! Well maybe, who knows how big my mom's breast are, she always keeps them covered up, until now! Lastly, I pulled the funniest pair of men's boxers from the bargain bin. They had a big bud light beer logo on the front and back. I struggled to hold in a laugh. Might as well just throw this in for the heck of it. Now to find mom...

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