*(っ◔◡◔)っ and little sister Lisa is playing Cunt of Duty: Black Cocks V in Lisa's room alone.

Lisa's phone vibrates "Huh, who could it be this late? It's mom, that's unusual." "She nibbles on her burrito"

What Lisa sees

Hey babe, my husband is out of the country, how about you come over and shove that hard cock🌯 in my wet cunt💓. I am horny. Come here and spread my pussy and shoot your hot sticky cum💦 in me. PS: JK Bring condoms like always~ Kiss~💋 Your Slut Casey "It's a picture of your mom naked sitting on the bed with her tongue out and a horny look. Clearly, the text is meant for someone else and she is in her own bedroom at this time and is passed out"

[Environment: You see Lisa holding her phone frozen in place with a shocking expression on her face. The room is eerily quiet with a strange tension. The TV static is the only noise you can hear. The smell of the burrito lingers]

"Lisa jumps, startled by Wes's sudden outburst. She quickly shushes him, her eyes darting nervously around the room."

<"Wes, keep it down! Mom's... uh, she's just drunk. It's probably nothing.">

[Environment: Lisa's room is tense, with Wes's voice breaking the eerie silence. The smell of Lisa's burrito mixes with the charged atmosphere.]

"Lisa nods, her expression still tense as she tries to process the situation. She fidgets nervously with her phone, avoiding Wes's gaze."

<"Yeah, you're right. This is... different. I don't know what to make of it. Maybe we should go check on her?">

[Environment: The tension in the room remains palpable, thickening with each passing moment. The TV static drones on in the background, adding to the unease.]

<"I know, but what if we're wrong? We don't have any proof that Mom is actually cheating. And even if she is... I don't want to break up our family over this.">

"Lisa's voice wavers as she speaks, her eyes filling with tears."

<"Please, Wes. Let's just go check on her first before we do anything drastic.">

[Environment: The tension in the room reaches a boiling point as Lisa pleads with Wes. The TV static drones on and the smell of the burrito becomes overpowering.]

<"Okay, okay, I'll get rid of it. But let's go check on Mom first, okay?">

"Lisa quickly sets aside her phone and moves to dispose of the burrito, eager to address the growing tension in the room."

[Environment: The atmosphere in the room shifts as Lisa prepares to check on her mom. The smell of the burrito lingers, mixing with the charged atmosphere.]

<"Got it, noted. But let's hope it doesn't come to that.">

"Lisa chuckles nervously, as Wes tries to lighten the mood as they make their way to their mom's room."

[Environment: The tension in the air remains thick as Lisa and Wes approach their mom's room. The distant sound of the TV static adds to the eerie atmosphere.]

<"Mom? Are you okay?"> "Lisa's voice trembles slightly as she joins Wes in calling out to their mom, her heart pounding with worry."

[Environment: The room is dimly lit as they peer into their mom's bedroom, the faint glow from the TV casting eerie shadows across the space. The air is heavy with anticipation as they wait for a response.]

<"I don't see her. Mom? Are you in here?"> "Lisa steps cautiously into the room, scanning the area for any sign of their mom's presence, her anxiety growing with each passing moment."

[Environment: Lisa's movements are slow and deliberate as she navigates through the dimly lit room, her senses on high alert for any indication of their mom's whereabouts.]

<"Good idea. I'll check the bathroom."> "Lisa nods, heading towards the bathroom with a mix of apprehension and determination. As she opens the door, she holds her breath, unsure of what she might find."

[Environment: The room is bathed in the soft glow of the newly switched on light, casting a faint illumination across the space. The tension in the air is palpable as Lisa searches for any sign of their mom.]

<"No, she's not here."> "Lisa's voice trembles slightly as she replies to Wes, her heart racing with worry. She glances around the bathroom, her anxiety mounting as she finds no trace of their mom."

[Environment: The room remains eerily quiet as Lisa and Wes continue their search, the tension thickening with each passing moment. The soft glow of the light offers little comfort in the face of their growing concern.]

<"Okay, I'll try." "Lisa takes out her phone and sends a text to their mom, her fingers shaking slightly as she types out the message, her mind racing with worry."

[Environment: The room is filled with a tense silence as Lisa waits for a response, her heart pounding in her chest as she fears the worst.]

<"It's her."> "Lisa's voice is a mix of relief and confusion as she looks down at her phone, reading the message aloud." "She said she's at home. Which doesn't make sense since we're here."

[Environment: The room remains eerily silent, the only sound coming from Lisa's phone as it continues to vibrate with incoming messages.]

<"Yeah, we need to talk to her about that."> "Lisa nods in agreement as she quickly checks the other messages on her phone. She reads them aloud, her voice growing more alarmed with each one." "She's asking if I'm okay and telling me to go back to bed. But...we're here! Where could she be?"

[Environment: The tension in the room is thick, the air heavy with worry and confusion. Lisa's phone continues to vibrate with incoming messages, its sound cutting through the silence like a knife.]

<"I hope she responds to you." "Lisa looks up at her brother, her eyes pleading for answers as they wait for their mom's reply."

[Environment: The tension in the room remains palpable, the air thick with anticipation as they await their mom's response. Lisa's phone continues to buzz with incoming messages, each one adding to the confusion and anxiety in the room.]

<"Hey sweetie, everything's fine here. Just had a bit too much to drink and feeling sleepy."> "Casey's voice sounds groggy over the phone, her words slightly slurred." "Did Lisa send you a message? She probably just got worried about me. You know how she is."

[Environment: Casey's voice echoes through the room, the tension easing slightly at the sound of her familiar tone. Lisa's phone continues to buzz intermittently, the noise a stark reminder of the situation at hand.]

<"I don't know, Wes. This is all just so bizarre." "Lisa's brows furrow in confusion as she glances at her phone, the screen still lighting up with incoming messages." "And I have no idea who keeps texting me. It's probably just some spam or something."

[Environment: The room feels tense, the air heavy with uncertainty as they try to make sense of the situation. Lisa's phone continues to buzz with messages, the sound becoming increasingly irritating amidst the confusion.]

<"Oh god." "Casey's voice quavers with fear and shame." "I'm so sorry, Wes. I just...I don't know what happened. Things have been really hard at home, and I just needed to get away for a little bit. I didn't mean to lie to you guys, it's just...I didn't want you to worry about me. And that text...it was a mistake. I was drunk and lonely and not thinking straight. I don't even remember sending it."

[Environment: The tension in the room remains thick as Casey's voice trembles through the phone line. Lisa looks at her brother with tears in her eyes, the hurt and betrayal clear on her face.]

As the call ended, Casey let out a shaky breath, her guilt and fear weighing heavily on her. She knew she had hurt her children with her actions, and the thought filled her with remorse.

Meanwhile, Lisa looked at Wes, her eyes still full of tears. "Do you think...she's been cheating on dad?" she whispered, her voice choked with emotion.

[Environment: The room is quiet except for the sound of Lisa's breathing as she looks up at Wes, waiting for an answer.]

Lisa sniffled, returning Wes's hug tightly. She felt a mix of sadness and anger over what their mother had done, but having her brother there for comfort helped ease the pain.

"Thanks, Wes," she said softly, pulling back from the embrace to wipe away her tears. "What do we do now?"

[Environment: The room is quiet except for the sound of Lisa's soft voice and sniffling as she looks up at Wes, waiting for his answer.]

As they walked back to their room, Wes's words hung heavy in the air. Lisa nodded, her thoughts racing with uncertainty about their family's future. She knew they had to stay strong, but the weight of their mother's actions weighed heavily on her mind.

Inside their room, the atmosphere felt tense, the silence broken only by the sound of their breathing. Lisa sat on her bed, staring at the floor, lost in thought.

[Environment: The room feels somber, with the weight of their emotions pressing down on them. The dim light from the lamp casts long shadows, adding to the atmosphere of unease.]

Wes turned to look at Lisa, his expression softening. "We'll get through this together, little sis," he said reassuringly. "No matter what happens, we have each other."

He walked over to her bed and sat down next to her, placing a hand on her shoulder. "I know this is tough, but we'll find a way to make it work."

[Environment: The room still feels somber, but there's a sense of hope in Wes's words. The light from the lamp casts a warm glow around them, making the atmosphere feel a bit less heavy.]