Pacifica's Gift.

Ben thought long and hard about his situation all day, how exactly was he going to fight her?!

His mom, aside from being a hot MILF was also extremely powerful, and he didn't want to be out cold under her feet!.

Though he'd had many, many nights fantasising over his mom, he really did not want to fight her, this was insane!.

He sat in the living room, trying to distract himself by watching tv, fighting the nausea he was feeling at the thought of being ****, when suddenly there was a knock at the door.

Opening it he saw his Cousin Pacifica, who hugged hin with a happy " Hi!"

Pacifica had always liked ben, he wasn't arrogant like her other relations were, he wasnt completely full of himself so they could actually have conversations, they were very good friends.

" h...hey!...sorry I'm just...in deep thought" he said glumly.

" oh?.. whats up?" She asked kindly.

" Well...umm...ok... mom's...challenged me to a boxing match...and I've no idea what to do!" He said, flopping down onto the sofa.

Pacifica immediately thought of her " special" gloves she had made more or less herself, the gloves that had personally sent her father, that fool at the gym, and billy the boxer himself to a sound Knockout sleep, then she suddenly smiled wickedly.

Though she liked ben, she wasn't overly fond of her aunt Kate, her arrogant attitude was infuriating most of the time, but recently, after her victory over Greg, she had become nearly unbearable.

So, she made up her decision, smiling as she imagined Kate lying on the floor, face down and covered in her own drool.

" hey... look, i have something for you, call them... my good luck gloves" she said, unzipping her back and handing him her loaded gloves.

" oh...Thank you!" He said, holding the gloves in his hands.

" i really appreciate this" Ben said, hugging her.

" Don't you need them though?.. if they're your good luck gloves?" He asked, trying one of them on, they seemed a little heavy, but as he'd never actually wore any type of boxing gloves before he assumed it was just how all gloves were designed.

" it's absolutely no problem dude, just...be sure to wear these exact one's in the fight, and you’ll....definitely suceed" she said, she didn't want to reveal they were loaded, that was a secret just for her, and bedsides, it would give Ben's confidence a massive boost if he actually thought he'd done it all himself.

" I really don't think i will win, but thank you all the same!" He said, already feeling happier.

Once Pacifica had left, he stored the gloves away in his room next to his bed, and waited for his mom to return.

It was a few more hours when his mom returned home, and yelled upto him.

" ARE WE READY?!" She yelled up, arrogantly and dripping with confidence.

" Well.... here we go" he said nervously, grabbing the gloves, and headed downstairs.