Catching Mom
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For the next few days, nothing. Molly had a pile of clothes heaped in her closet, blocking my little peek-a-boo. I'm pretty sure she didn't see the hole, she's just a slob. I was reduced to replaying my sister's m**********n vid for my own horny pleasure.
Then, it was Friday. Some time after lunch, some d**k yanked the fire alarm at school. By the time it all got settled they just sent us home. Everybody knew that's why the d**k pulled the alarm, but some of us thought it was one of the teachers. I was happy to get out of school early on a Friday. I cut through the Finster's back yard, like I do every day, and slipped in the back door of our house, in stealth mode, dropping my backpack and shoes in the mud room.
I eased the door to the kitchen open and paused. The
