Unless of course I find myself in trouble, which tends to be the reversal of my Mother becoming the relaxed one and my Father turning into strict craz...y fatherly mode.Now whether this is just part of my Mother being Motherly, or just my magnificent features I mentioned earlier that make her forget, she still tends to treat me like a ch!ld. So much so that I have somehow found myself to be in the situation of having a babysitter for the weekend at the age of 19 while my parents had a well needed. You caught on to that though, and didn't linger anywhere, but just followed instead. You responded stronger to the pool area in the back, which is my favorite part of the house too. The pool is large and rectangle, with the house at one end and a gated opening in the stone property wall on the other. The water reflects a stunning bluish-green hue, looking like the cool oasis that it is, surrounded by the blinding white concrete decking on a sunny day like that one. To one side of the pool are. She then took me into my bedroom and into my closet where she showed me the rest of it. She had hallowed out a deep V-notch in the plasterboard to allow a pretty full view of her bedroom.She had me look in and then told me to stay right there. Then she went back into her bedroom and undressed completely until she was totally nude. She danced around her room for a moment and then changed into fresh clothes including panties and bra.She came back into my closet to get me and wanted me to tell her. "Actually I'm from Michael's hometown. I'm just visiting for the weekend." Too bad," said Mitch. "I'd love to show you around sometime. Maybe you could tear yourself away from Mikey here long enough for me to show you around. I know all the hot spots." Mitch wasn't even trying to conceal the fact that he was staring down Christine's dress."Actually Mitch," Michael interjected, "we're going to be pretty busy all weekend. Maybe some other time." Michael led his mother away as quickly as possible..