"Have fun baby" Gary leaned over and kissed his wife's' cheek. "Here" he handed a small envelope to Evan. "For when the prom dance is done, you might need it."

Before the pair could even reply, Gary headed back to the living room and his television.

'Shall we" Claire asked softly.

Ever the gentleman, Evan held the car door open and watched as his mother slipped in. His eyes were riveted to the expanse of leg that slipped free through her dress slit. Sliding into the driver's seat he glanced over and was stunned to see his mother made no attempt to adjust her dress.

As the pair drove towards...