Suzy struggles with her house rules

Suzy glanced at her mom's door as she slipped by. It was still open a crack and her mom was still sleeping, although she was now covered. She walked by as quietly as possible and down the stairs. Suzy was very nervous as the shirt made her feel more naked than if she actually was naked. Plus the heels strapped to her feet made her look like a slut.

Suzy opened the fridge and looked for something to eat. Grabbing some lunch meat, she started to fix a sandwich. In a few minutes, her arms filled with a plate, chips, drink and cookies, she headed back towards the stairs.

Suzy made it to the top of the stairs and again glanced at her mom's room. The door was still cracked and her mom was still inside, but something was different. Suzy looked closer when she saw it. Her mother's foot wasn't covered with the sheet and strapped to it was a bright red high heel. Suzy just stood and stared for a few moments. She knew her mom wasn't wearing shoes earlier. She was still staring when her mom moved. Not wanting to be seen, she took off and ran to her room, slamming the door behind her. She leaned against the door, panting, and wondering why her mom was acting so strange.

BUZZZZ

"Fuck, what does he want now?" she groaned.

You're not naked! That is unacceptable; you will edge at the top of the hour for 15 minutes until midnight.

Suzy was pissed; she'd just walked in the door and hadn't even sat down her dinner. She started to fire off a nasty answer, but thought about it. If she pissed him off it would only get worse. She sat down her food and took off the shirt.

Suzy sat down to eat and looked at the clock. It was six o'clock. She groaned but knew Jon was watching. Pushing her food to the side, she spread her legs. Opening her drawer she pulled out her favorite vibrator and started to tease her already aroused kitty.