Now She's a Bit Worried
"See what I mean? You can't even finish getting yourself ready properly. Do you need help with the make up, 'mother'?" Jill said with a little giggle. That giggle turned to a sharp inhale when her son Ben turned to her with a smile on her old face. A face that was already made up. Perfectly! In fact. Jill thought that it might be better than what she usually did. If she had paid attention, she would have noticed how casually her son was bouncing her favourite pair of heels on his toes while he read the morning paper. Another of her regular rituals. The fact that he was not completely dressed, was just one of the many ways he was playing with her. "Oh! Hello 'son'! Did you sleep well? I hope your father and I didn't keep you awake last night?", Ben said with a little wink. "We did try to keep it down, but your father was simply insatiable. I'm not sure whether to blame you for that or thank you?", he laughed "You hav