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 .

"D, David" you stammer in Lilley'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 Lilley, you look just like her, but I saw the whole thing."

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 Lilley suit, your cringe at the look on David's face and brace yourself for what he says next.

(Author: Spindizzy)