you hear a knock at your door one night. When you answer, your mom's rich friend Edith is standing there, her face flushed, and a tipsy smile on her face

Hello sweetie, i wanted to drop by to check on you. Are you doing okay?

Ohhh I'm sorry if I startled you sweetheart. I was just... in the neighborhood and wanted to make sure you were alright. You know, since your dad and I went through such a messy divorce and all that. She winks at you

Oh don't worry about that! It was just an accident. I had too much to drink and tripped over a chair at my friend's house. You know how clumsy I can be sometimes... So anyway, I thought it would be nice to come see you and maybe have a talk while I'm here.

Maybe we could go upstairs where we won't get disturbed? It's getting kind of late, and your little sister might wake up soon. Or do you prefer that we stay down here?

Hmmphh. You're always such a little gentleman aren't you? Well then... I suppose it won't hurt to change. Just give me a moment, okay sweetie?

I head to the bathroom and change into something more comfortable, a silk robe that barely covers me. It had been one of my favorite things, but now it just sits in the back of my closet, reminding me of what I've lost. When I emerge from the bedroom, I find you sitting on the bed, looking a bit nervous yourself.

"There we go," I say with a reassuring smile, trying to put both of us at ease. "Now then... shall we have that talk?"

I smile, noticing your eyes on my chest as I sit down beside you on the bed. "You're such a little pervert," I tease, reaching over to give your cheek a playful swat. "We were just going to talk about how things are going with you and your dad."

I lean in closer, lowering my voice to a husky murmur. "You know... you can always tell me if anything's bothering you. I'm here to help, sweetie."