***All sexually active characters are of age, 18 years old at least, and all sexual activities are consensual. Enjoy!***
Whilst Carrie Harper, 19, is staying at her mom's house, she has her friends over, Tracey Garret and Lillie Pratchet, 19. Sitting around the kitchen table, Carrie's mom, Julie-Ann Harper, 42, asks Lillie, "So, I hear you're sleeping with my husband?"
Lillie plainly states, "He's not your husband."
Julie-Ann raises her voice, "He will always be my husband."
Lillie calmly suggests, "Surely not. You divorced, even if you kept his name."
Julie-Ann explains, "I kept the name to make it easier on Carrie. I certainly didn't expect him to be sleeping with someone her age; let alone one of her friends."
Lillie quietly defends herself, "She's fine with it."
Carrie concurs, "I really am fine with it."
Tracey adds, "It was Carrie that talked about it."
Shocked, Julie-Ann scolds her daughter, "Carrie! How could you? That is entirely inappropriate."
Carrie opens up to her mom, "I'm just so fed up of you two arguing with each other instead of moving on. Like, it's long past the point where you should both be happy with someone else and just stop with this bullshit... Fuck!"
Julie-Ann chastises her daughter, "Language!," but hears to what she said, settling down a little to say, "What would you know, anyway."
Carrie suggests to her mom, "You still love him."
Julie-Ann raises her voice again, "I do not love him. I hate him," bitterly barking at Lillie, "Do what you want with him? See if I care."
Carrie raises her voice defiantly, "Mom! That was not nice. You say you're sorry, now!"
Julie-Ann shouts, "Don't take that tone with me, young girl!"
Carrie warns her mom, "If you don't apologise to Lillie, I'm going to live with Dad full-time, and you will never see me again."
Julie-Ann's nose wrinkles uglily, itching to call the teen's bluff, but not willing to risk losing her daughter, so she says to Lillie, "I'm sorry. It's none of my business what you do with him."
Carrie remarks her mom, "There. Was that so hard? Anyone would think you were the child."
Julie-Ann shouts, "Don't push it, young girl!"
Carrie coolly says, "You know what, I am going to go back to live with Dad, until your mood gets better. Come on, girls."
The trio of girls leave Carrie's mom bitter and angry, gathering the teen's things and setting out on the long trek to her dad's like she said. Stephen Harper, 42, is surprised by the sudden visit, not expecting them, asking, "What's up?"
Carrie explains, "Mom's being a bitch because she can't admit she still loves you, and was mean to Lillie about you two."
Stephen says, "Yeah, that doesn't surprise me," asking Lillie, "You doing good?"
Lillie shrugs, "I'll live."
Stephen asks Tracey, "I suppose you were in the middle of this?"
Tracey jokes, "Like watching a soap-opera."
Stephen invitingly beckons Lillie, summoning her alluring presence to him to share a kiss. Carrie and Tracey share in laughter at the couple's expense, mocking them with kissy-faces and sexual moans, miming their closeness with each other, mimicking them.
Taking things into the living room, Stephen points to the TV cabinet in the corner, announcing, "I got that games console working. How about we play a few games? Four-player on SilverShade, and take-in-turns two-player on Ritual Combat?"
Carrie suggests, "Strip? Every time someone is killed, they lose something they're wearing."
Stephen plays along with his daughter's suggestion, "You won't be seeing me naked. I used to dominate my friends as a kid."
Tracey reasons with the father and daughter, "You two are really ready to see each other naked?"
Carrie chuckles, "Relax. It's just some harmless fun."
Stephen remarks, "Nothing I haven't seen before anyway."
Lillie offers her opinion, "I'm in. I've spent way too much time playing these games."
Giving in to the consensus in the room, Tracey sighs, "I see where this is going. I'm not chickening out of this. I just hope you're ready to see more of me than you're prepared for, because I'm not good at these games."
Carrie pats Tracey on the back, telling her, "It'll be fine."