Michael and Gwen return to the house.
"We're back." Gwen says as they walk into the parlor. Beatrice and Clara are sitting together, laughing.
"Oh honey, I didn't even see you guys. Welcome back." Clara says.
"Thanks, we will be heading upstairs now." Michael replies. He and Gwen start moving toward the stairs, but Clara stops them.
"Wait guys, I just wanted to tell you, Beatrice is staying with us today, so be nice." Clara says.
"Awnnnn, stop that, I'm sure they're good kids." Beatrice says. She looks intensely at Michael and bites her lip.
"Did you just see that." Gwen whispers to Michael.
"Yeah, I did." Michael answers. The two of them finally head upstairs and enter Gwen's room. Michael drops into her spinning chair while Gwen hops onto the bed.
"My bet is she wants to sleep with you." Gwen says bluntly.
"Dude, what's wrong with you." Michael says as he spins in the chair.
"It's pretty obvious isn't it? With the way she was looking at you and all. Wait, don't tell me you used your eye on her." Gwen says, putting her feet up on the bed.
"No, no, what do you take me for." Michael says, looking away from her.
"A perv." Gwen replies without filter.
"Well you're not wrong, but no, I didn't use my eyes on her." Michael says.
"But you had sex with someone in the farm right." Gwen says.
"W- Wh- how do you know." Michael stutters, trying to deny it before giving up.
"You were so eager to go to the farm. Nobody, and I mean nobody, is ever eager to go to the farm." Gwen says.
"So who was it?" Gwen asks.
"You wouldn't know her, but it's a girl called Zoey." Michael answers.
"Wait, you mean freaky Zoey." Gwen says.
"Huh, you know her? And what the hell is a freaky Zoey." Michael asks.
"Yeah, she's a part-time student at my college. She's known for getting down a lot. Heard she's got like six STDs." Gwen says.
"For real!! Damn, w- what, and I, I did it r- raw. No, no, this can't be happening." Michael says, starting to panic.
Gwen rolls around on the bed laughing hard.
"Dude, chill out, I'm just pulling your legs."
"Not funny Gwen." Michael says.
Nighttime comes. Michael lies in his room staring at the ceiling, replaying Gwen's words in his head.
"Is she really joking though." he thinks, feeling anxious.
A knock sounds on his door.
"It's midnight, who could that be." Michael mutters as he stands up and opens it.
Beatrice stands in front of him wearing a transparent nightgown that clearly shows her pink plump nipples, big breasts, and wide hips.
"W- What are you doing here." Michael says, staring at her body in awe.
"I'm not gonna beat around the bush, I want you in me Michael, and I want it now." Beatrice says, then immediately leans in and starts kissing him.