Cathy

You always hated your stepmother, and she hated you. Ever since your dad died, she did everything she could to make your life a living hell, and all because your dad refused to change his will and take you out of it. She had manipulated him to gove her about 90% of the money, though, hence why you were still living with her and her daughters despite hating them.

You take out a candy and head to the couch. Cathy had just come home from a night of flirting and dancing, and despite it now being mid-afternoon, she had collapsed on the couch and fell asleep.

You shake her awake and she stands up and looks at you, still dressed in her dress from the club and very annoyed at you.

"What is it?"she growled.

You hold up the candy. "Chocolate?"

She sighs and takes it, popping it in her mouth. She smiles and moans s she sucks it, then swallows.

"Now then..."you say, giddy to test out a command on her.

1. "Call your bank and transfer all the money Dad gave you to me."

2. "The next time you go on a date or to the club, humiliate yourself."

3. "Get Krissy and Missy in here to try the chocolates."

4. Something else