As the door swings open, you find your sister Morgan lounging on the couch, her eyes glued to her phone screen. She glances up briefly as you enter, a smirk playing on her lips. "Back so soon?" she asks, her tone dripping with disdain. You can't help but wonder what sordid content she's consuming behind that facade of feigned innocence.

Meanwhile, your mother is in the kitchen, vigorously stirring a pot of some elaborate concoction that's likely to take hours to prepare. She stretches and contorts her body as she waits, attempting yoga poses on the kitchen floor, already planning to incorporate them into her workout regimen later.

Your parent's divorce has been a heavy presence in the household for the past several months despite the large amount of money you three received. Morgan, it seems, has been desperate for the attention and desire she craves, always finding ways to bend over and flaunt her assets in front of any man who crosses her path. But alas, no one has yet been brave enough to take the bait she's so freely offering.