Not Well

Hazel was furious. "You want_ my daughter _to be in charge of me?"

"Yes, just tell her you trust her and want her to prove to you how adult she is."

Hazel was red in the face and glared at Dan, but calmed herself down. She took three deep breaths. "Fine. You have me over a barrel."

Back in the living room, Hazel was wearing khaki slacks and a blue shirt. "Nicole, I trust you and want you to prove you're an adult, so you are in charge of me."

"Really, that's weird," said Nicole. "Um, OK, go to the movies and leave me and Dan alone for a while."

"Fine, I'll do that."

Hazel grabbed her purse and as she left, Dan made sure Hazel's fly was wide open, her shirt was tucked into her panties which stuck up in the back.

Back on the couch, Dan kissed Nicole then ran his hand up her thigh. "So since your mom finally left us alone, maybe we can finally...you know..."