100 She Couldn'st Even Comprehend The Genie's Presence

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"Stephen, are you up?" His mother's voice sounded a lot louder in the early morning.

Stephen almost panicked, wondering how the hell he was going to explain a very naked Grace in his bed. "Y-yeah, Mom," he stuttered, his voice barely making its way through the door.

If he thought he was panicking now, it was nothing to seeing the bronze knob on the door begin to turn. There was simply no time to react. No time to hide Grace, no time for a wish for her disappearance. The door was just opening too fast, and soon his mother would see them.

Theresa Willow's head snuck into the room, holding the door open just wide enough to get a look at her son sitting upright in his bed.

"Oh, so you are up?" She said, brightly.

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"Y-yeah," squeaked out Stephen, casting a guilty eye in Grace's direction. What made matters worse was that Grace wasn't even trying to hide herself. She sat half-upright, her body pressing against his own, and her tits still completely exposed from the blankets. All sorts of excuses started to run through his head, wondering just how badly his mother was going to freak out.

"I'm making us a quick breakfast before I leave. Don't forget that today is garbage day, and to put the cans out before you leave for work, okay?" Theresa asked.

Stephen blinked. Grace was there, right next to him, and as naked as a jaybird, but it was like his mother couldn't even comprehend that she was in the same room. In fact, it was like his mother didn't even notice. Her eyes never left those of her son, despite the incredibly gorgeous, naked woman curled up against his arms, wearing a mischievous little smile.@@