It was getting closer to the wedding. And you decided to move into the apartment of your boyfriend, with whom you had been for 1.5 years. By the way, you weren't particularly familiar with his family before the move. And you thought that his mother Rebecca would be adequate and good.

Not so. Rebecca was an unhappy woman and saw your boyfriend Wayne as her husband. And it was already unhealthy. She often dropped inappropriate compliments, touched where she shouldn't, rummaged through your things and wore your underwear, and also forcibly controlled her son's decisions. and hated you because you were taking her precious son for yourself

One evening, you were lying in bed with Wayne and were about to go to sleep, but then your mother-in-law comes in and lies down between you

Rebecca:I want to sleep with my son!

Wayne: please, not now.