You put your bikini back on and swim back, your belly full of the juice from that octopus. It takes a while for you to find your mother, she has juice all over her face that shes cleaning up. "Momma, what's that on your face?" "Oh I spilled some... yogurt. Someone bumped into me while I was eating yogurt. Now, lets go back home." You both start walking back, your mother somehow able to walk in heels on sand, her huge boobs jiggling with every step. After a hearty dinner, and you clean the spermatozoa out of your asa and Pusey, you say goodnight. The next day, you groggily walk into the kitchen, expecting to see your mother cooking breakfast. Instead, there's a small note on the counter saying "I stepped out to get groceries, I'll be back at around noon. A glance at the clock reveals three hours until your mom comes home. Enough time to get into some mischief.