Daughter's Wicked Slut Desire

Kristen's grabbing something to eat out of the fridge. Some leftovers. She can't remember the last time she's eaten with her family. She just thinks about her stories day and night. She needs to write another one.

"Mom, I'm going to Ben's house," Carter shouts from the front door.

"Have fun," their mother calls from her office. She edits her horror films in there, though Kristen likes to fantasize they're porn films.

Maybe she's editing her latest, Does a Slut Live Here video, thought Kristen. That might be fun to right, but... Ben... She vaguely remembers Ben having a hot mom. Maybe Carter is actually going...