"Um, I think..." He shook his head.

"I know you got all mad about the video and I got mad you were talking really raunchy, but...no, wait." He blinked as if surprised at something.

"I think I did say something about that and you said you liked it.”

"And you did to."

“What?” He exclaimed.

"I never said that because I don't. Jeez, mom what kind of kid would like hearing guys say sex things about their mother?"

“Okay, I must have heard that wrong."

“You see how mad that jerk made me."

"Too mad." Emma came over and sat on the edge of the bed at an angle so she was facing him.

"I've never seen you that mad. Not even right after your dad died."

"Sorry if I didn't like hearing it. It's not like he said you were hot, he was going on about the things I said and worse."

"But still, Eric, its just dumb talk and..."

“I was mad because I could see why he'd say it!" Eric snapped at her.

“Christ, mom, you're walking around in goddamn daisy dukes."

“I suppose they're a little much."

“And that bra? May as well not be wearing one! Black under white?

And could you bend over anymore than you did?"

“You're right, I guess it was nice to be looked at." Emma confessed, after all at this point how could she deny it.

“You all but had a damn free lunch sign hanging off your neck."

“Okay, Eric. I said you were right."

“Pissed me off when he said you were a cock tease because that's exactly what you were doing.”

“Enough! She pointed to him.

“I might have been wrong, but I'm still your mother and you will respect me."

“Then respect yourself. You were parading around like one of those sluts in those cougar cub movies you Like."

"I only watched it once!" She shouted at him, her own temper flaring.