You're spending the rest of the day in pleasure

In the evening, your son returns from training. You ask how he spent the day and sat down to dinner. At dinner, he told that someone in his class doesn't stop bantering him, sometimes beats him in public, and he can't do anything to him. You understood that there was little you could do, you are just a woman and your son's bully has a puberty period when he does not listen to anyone and does what he wants. You told your son that you would take care of it, the son, knowing that nothing good would come of it, went to his room in a sad mood.

"Yeah, it's really a problem, that’s HOW he managed to study with my son. I'll teach him a lesson tomorrow, I'm just going to pick up the package, since I've already received a call from the post office, and I'll kill two birds with one stone."

You had a very pleasant day, but the evening event upset you. You went to bed thinking about your plan of action tomorrow.

Getting up early in the morning, cooking breakfast and taking my son to school, after a while the delivery came. You completely forgot that your latex suit was supposed to come. Opening the door and having signed nervously, you escorted the deliveryman as soon as possible and dragged the box into the bedroom. You put it on the bed and use scissors to open the box.

"He's finally here, now I'm going to have my latex suit." You were holding a full latex suit with holes for your eyes and mouth in front of you. The zipper was located at the back from the waist to the head. You couldn't wait to try it, but it was time for you to go and pick up the package. Upset, you put the suit back in the box and put it away so that your son doesn't accidentally find it if he comes home earlier.