Mom play Nurse.

As we both stood there virtually against one another due to the limits of the space, mom asked me to turn right and face the shower head then used her right hand to close the shower door on the ledge of the bath, which went 'ssshhh' as it rode along the rail.  With the door and shield running the best part of 2 thirds of the way along the bath mom could now help me take a shower knowing there would be no water spraying on the floor.



Helping me to shuffle up to the end of the bath where the shower was mom again instructed me.



"Mat, for crying out loud don't start shuffling about when the waters on as we've got no grip up this end, I don't want us going over ok?"



She was right, as the plug end of the bath was at the same end as the window it forced the plumber to put the shower at the other end.  This made it quite tricky standing there even on your own when the shower was on taking away your grip even with the help of a mat.  As I didn't answer mom gently smacked me once on the arse to get my attention.



"You listening Mat?"



I then nodded as mom's right arm came around and switched on the shower, her body rubbing up against mine as she did.



We both gasped as we tried to get our breath back when the cold water hit us,



"Jesus!  that's cold"



Mom shouted as we waited for the water to turn hot.  We stood there like startled rabbits as we encouraged the hot water to appear, which in a couple of short moments duly did.  As the steam rose, mom again lent over and took the shower head off its hook and started soaking me all over including my hair.