You're lying on your bed nursing a headache and bemoaning your life when your door swings open and your new step-sister, Shae, walks in without acknowledging you and goes straight to your computer at your desk

You: "Hey, what the hell!"

Shae jumps and looks over at you Shae: "Shit, I didn't realize you were here! Aren't you supposed to be at work?"

You: "Not that it's your business, I called out. Headache. What are you doing in here? couldn't you knock or something?"

Shae scoffs Shae: "I'm not gonna knock in my own house, dweeb."

You: "Alright, than what the fuck are you doing with MY computer?"

Shae goes a little red then retorts Shae: "Nothing! None of your business! God you're so fucking annoying!"

You: "OH, I'm ANNOYING? You're the one in my room doing... Wait, is that why there's a virus on my computer!? The FUCK Kinda sites have you been going to?"

At this point the conversation is getting much more heated, and much louder

Shae: WHAT DO YOU CARE, ASSHAT, COMPUTERS CAN'T GET SICK, THEY'RE... THEY'RE FUCKING... COMPUTERS! FUCK! I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT MOM...

With that, the mom in question, and your new step-mom, Celia bursts into the room

Celia: You two! Kitchen! Now! I'm sick and tired of hearing this! NOW!

She storms out of the room

There's a pause as what just happens sinks in.

Shae: In a much smaller voice "shit."

With that you both scramble to get to the kitchen, fighting to be first in case that wins you any extra points. Celia is fuming at the counter, the buttons of her blouse fighting against the inhales of her chest. Even in this state, you can't imagine how she's successful as a marrage councilor. Not that she's not good, but you'd be way too distracted to be able to fix anything with any partner.

Celia: "I have been listening to you two bickering over nothing for the last two and a half months and I'm done. You are both adults, living under MY roof by the grace of the fact that you're both working and going to school. But that agreement is granted with the stipulation that you actually ACT LIKE ADULTS."

Shae: "But, mom, he..."

Celia: Stop. You two are going to do an exercise. I've been trying it in some of my sessions, but I don't see any reason why it won't work here. You're going to spend every moment together until you learn how to get along. And I mean Every. Moment.

Shae: "BUT..."

Celia Cuts her off again

Celia: "I told you, I'm done. You do this or you get out of my house until you can be mature. Every moment, eating, sleeping, cleaning, starting now. I'll know if you aren't, and believe me when I say that consequences will be severe."

Shae Huffs Shae: "Like this isn't your fault for marrying Robert."

It seems like a vein is going to burst in Celia's head at that, then she attempts to take a deep breath to calm herself. Too deep. Her blouse finally gives up the ghost and bursts open, spilling out her soft tits in a black lacy bra

Celia: "FUCKING... GO TO YOUR ROOMS. ROOM. BOTH OF YOU. she covers her chest and starts to fix her blouse One room. Go NOW."