"Close your eyes, Neil", said a voice from the bathroom. Neil was lying in a luxurious king size bed in a dimly lit hotel bedroom. He had nothing on except his towelling socks. The voice coming from the bedroom was female and somehow familiar. He decided to do as he was told, and closed his eyes. I hope this is real, he thought to himself.

"Okay, you can open them." Standing at the foot of the bed was Will's mum, wearing a see-through negligee over a slinky black bra and knickers set. "M-Mrs. McKenzie, you look gorgeous", he stuttered.

"Call me Polly", she replied, slowly crawling over the bed covers towards him. Neil's eyes were out on stalks as the older woman slowly peeled off her negligee and then traced her fingertip along his lower lip. "Uh - are we gonna do it, Polly?" he asked her in a quivering voice as her finger moved to trace the outline of his ear. At that exact moment, he felt a cold hand on his back.