Then she turned and went back to her bathroom, and began to widen the hole in the wall until she added another inch to it. That was big, she saw, big enough for her son to…

She shoved the thought away, and prepared for bed. She wondered what Joey would think when he saw how big his peep hole had become. He would know she had done it, of course. Taking a pair of panties from her drawer, she started to slide her foot into them when she stopped.

"Fuck it," she said.

Then realizing what she had said out loud, "Why now?" she whispered pulling her gown over her body. "Fuck it! Fuck it good! I'll sleep without panties if I want to. Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it!"

The word sounded good, and she whispered it over and over as she climbed into bed.

"Fuck… fuck… fuck."

Peggy had never said that word.

But now… she hugged herself after turning out the light and climbing between the cool sheets.

She spread her legs apart, lifting her gown to her waist. She shoved her arms above her head and began to writhe her hips, making sensual motions, grinding lewdly, grinning in the darkness.

"Why not?" she murmured. "I'll make any kind of movement I want. I'm a woman. Fuck, fuck, fuck."

She scissored her legs a while, feeling excitement throbbing in her cunt. The sensation felt good, but she knew that was as far as it would go.

She wouldn't come.

She knew, that much.

After a while, she turned onto her side, drawing one knee upward, and went to sleep.

CHAPTER TWO

Peggy wanted to be up before her son, so she had set her alarm.

She wanted to be in the bathroom when he discovered what she had done to his peephole.

With her son still sleeping, she bathed in scented water, enjoying the heat. She stuck her tongue out at the enlarged hole, her eyes taking on a gleam of pleasure. She had not made up her mind what to do with the enlarged peephole, but would take it as it came.