John was laying back on his bed, thinking of everything that had been going on in his life when there was a soft knock on the door. When he replied to come in, he was shocked to see his mother open the door and close it behind her, wearing her dressing gown."I'd like to talk to you," she began."Uh, sure, mom," John replied, frightened now that the inevitable confrontation was starting."About this morning," Karin began, "I'm very sorry about that, that you had to see what you did.""I guess it's none of my business really," John replied, unable to get the picture of his naked mother out of his mind."Well, I think it is your business," she said, "especially since you literally had a hand in it, wouldn't you say?""I'm sorry about that, mom, I was just doing what Tom told me to do," he replied lamely."I see. And you didn't want to do it. And you didn't enjoy it, right?" she asked."No, yes. Well, you know what I mean," he said."No, I'd like to hear you explain yourself, please.""W
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