Megan makes her mother mine.

As you stand there, thinking, Megan also stands still in front of you. Finally, after nothing but the sound of more knocking and screaming, you motion to her.

"Well don't just stand there!" you tell her. "Open the door for your mother!"

She does as you say. Soon, you can see Megan's mother standing in the doorway. She has blond hair flowing down her back, and you can't believe it, but her nipples seem to be sticking out under the fabric of her robe. Lastly, you notice her lips as they move.

"Thank you, Sweetie," she says. "Now, what's going on in here?"

"Nothing, Mom," Megan answers. "John was just checking the room for safety as part of the Neighborhood Watch."

"Oh!" she says, seemingly buying the whole thing. "Well, did he check everything in the room?"

"Yes," she answers simply.

Her mother nods, and turns to leave. You turn to face Megan, wondering what to do next.

"But Mom!" she says, and her mother faces the two of you again.

"Yes, Dear?" she asks.

"He hasn't checked YOU yet!" Megan replies.