The living room flashes by as your mother strolls through it towards the French doors. You continue to lay limp in her fist as you dread to find out what will happened next. She continues through the doors and out onto the patio towards a lounge chair. The chair has a large towel draped over it and a big bag is positioned down beside it. Your mother dumps you onto the middle of the lounge chair and then proceeds to remove her tank top. You stare up at her as she places her top into the bag and then wiggles out of her shorts revealing a bright yellow bikini underneath. Somehow your mother as retained her youthful looks and body. She slips out of her slippers and picks up the shorts to deposit into the bag as well.
She adjusts her bikini and then looks down at you with a smirk.
"I suggest you move that way", she commands as she points to the end of the lounge chair, "unless you want me to sit on you."
You take off running as your mother's impressively huge form begins to lower onto the chair. You feel the ground beneath you shift and shake as it absorbs her weight. Suddenly a massive thud occurs behind you, as though a huge boulder smashed into the ground. You are fling a few feet into the air and land on your nose. You turn your head to look back to see your mother's left foot now come slamming down onto the chair behind you and next to her right foot which had cause the first earthquake.
"Sorry dear", she says with mock sympathy, "almost crushed you there."
She reaches into her bag to extract a pair of sunglasses and sunscreen lotion. She places the glasses on her face and begins shaking the bottle of sunscreen.
"Stand up!", she commands. You do as you are told and are now facing directly at her feet. Her toes, painted with white nail polish wiggle slightly as she shuffles to get comfortable. You can see her face over her knees as she smirks down at you.
"Now", she commands as she opens the bottle of sunscreen, "I want to take advantage of this beautiful day and you're going to make sure I'm comfortable. First thing you can do is rub sunscreen on my body."
You gulp as she squirts a large drop of sunscreen on top of each foot.
"You can begin by rubbing sunscreen on my feet first."
You looked about as your mother squirted some sunscreen on her arms and began rubbing it in. The lounge was quite low to the ground. You could easily jump off and make a run for it. Maybe run inside and hide somewhere, see if you can get help from your sisters. Or you could run and hid in the flowerbeds and try get some help from your neighbors. Your thoughts were interrupted by your mother snapping her fingers.
"Chop! Chop!" she hisses, "better start rubbing my feet or I'll make you do something worse."
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