"I mean," Robert said as he looked up and down Cassie's mother. "If you think that it would help."
"Oh it would," Cassie's mother said. "It most certainly would." She cupped Robert's chin and brought his eyes up to meet her own. "Trust me. Every time someone reads on of Cassandra's speeches public interest in whatever they're talking about goes up by twelve percent on average. You'd be doing the world a big favor."
"Robert..." Cassie let a warning tone creep into her voice, but she could already see it was pointless. She wasn't sure which of her wishes had turned her mother into a nymphomaniacal porn professor, though one that was admittedly a bit more qualified than an actual porn star, but she could tell that her mother had her hooks in Robert.
"Uh..." Robert said as he slowly got to his feet,"Miss-"
"Call me Katherine," Cassie's mother said with a smile. Then she kissed Robert. Cassie could tell just by watching that her mother had the same foot long tongue that she did. Once she broke off the kiss her mother smiled and started walking from the room with some extra sway in her hips.
Cassie fumed.