Jack stood, hands by sides, no point trying to hide. Xxnx If he looked closely at his thoughts, he generally imagined himself in bed with his mother. She laid the stockings along the back of the chair. With nothing else to do he wandered back to his bedroom. Father would be out for hours yet, mother at least another hour, perhaps there were parts of the house he hadn’t checked out. His parents had separate dressing areas. Now he stood, wearing his mother’s knickers , rubbing against his skin,and over that his own underpants, soggy where his mother had come in them. She stepped out of the shoes, bending over so Jack had a good view, picked up the shoes and put them away. Mother wriggled under the robe and removed her knickers. His father, on the other hand, had grown outward alarmingly, had lost his
