It wasn't that Jon hated doing chores so much; there was a certain solitary peace that could be achieved when methodically cleaning. After all the time that he'd been forced to do the chores that previously he would have called 'girlie' that it came natural to him. The clothes he had to wear, however, were rediculous.
He didn't know where his mother had gotten the idea from, but to him it was cruel and unusual. He reached behind him and pulled the thin pink string of his panties out of his ass crack, then returned to the dishes. Not only did he have to wear girl's underwear while doing his chores, but his mother also forced him to wear girl's clothes revealing enough to show the underwear off. It hadn't happened yet, but he dreaded the day when one of his friend would show up unannounced and see him in this state.
Jon pulled the drain stopper out of the sink and watched the water spin down. Sure his mother had upped his allowance to help compensate for the extra expenses of the extra clothes he had to buy, but it was no consulation. He wondered how long he would have to keep this up. Probably until he moved out, he thought, remembering how long his mom could hold a grudge.
He sighed and moved away from the sink and headed for the washroom; there was laundry to be done, and the basket in there was full. All he had done was criticize his mother one time, just one time, saying that men have it harder than women! She had flown off the handle. Of course, he would never say it now, not after this cruel and creative punishment. He was glad, however, that she hadn't done what she first threatened, making him dress as a maid every day. That would be too much; at least his current outfit was much better than that.
Mikey snickered as he watched his brother walk by to collect the laundry. He decided to up the stakes a bit.
"I wish..."