Kayla...(w)

The front doorbell rings.
"Jared, please let Kayla in."
Your son saunters over to the front door and opens it.

"Hi, Jared! Thanks!" Kayla comes in wearing a light blue bikini top underneath a silky blouse that's buttoned under her breasts, and a pair of simple blue jeans over what you presume to be the matching bottoms, and simple wedge sandals. In one hand, she has some sort of edible arrangement: a "bouquet" of chocolate covered strawberries, bananas, kiwifruit and other assorted good things. In the other, she has a large microwave lasagna.
{if KaylaSub = 1
} You move to take the dessert bouquet from her and bring it to the kitchen, and you eye her chest. Sure enough...you can see the traces of your dried semen on her. She even smells faintly of cum, though only because you're deliberately smelling for it.
"Good girl..." you whisper. {else
}You grab the arrangement, plopping it on the counter. "Wow. Thanks, Kayla. How thoughtful."
{endif
}{if Jenna < 25}Jenna turns and gives an approximation of a smile. "Hello, Kayla. Welcome." She looks at the arrangement, and even as pissed as she is, she can't hide her delight. "I guess it's no secret how much I love chocolate-covered strawberries. Thank you!" {elseif Jenna < 40
}Jenna smiles. "Welcome to our home, Kayla. I know you've been here before, but I think this is the first time you've actually been invited." She looks at the arrangement, and her smile deepens. "Who told you I loved chocolate-covered strawberries?"{else
}Jenna makes a big show of greeting Kayla, coming around the counter and giving her a hug. "Welcome, dear. I'm glad you could join us today. And chocolate-covered strawberries? My favorite!"{endif
}
Kayla smiles back, with a semi-apologetic look in her eyes. "I wanted to make up for stealing James away on this important day. He really is a life-saver though. I wanted to just send this, but he suggested I bring it with me. I hope I'm not intruding."
{if Jenna <30
}Jenna only hesitates for the briefest moment before shaking her head. "Nonsense. As a wise man once said, "We're all adults, and it's time we buried the hatchet."{else
}"Oh don't give it another thought, there's plenty of food, and you even brought a lasagna! How nice. Riley loves lasagna." It was true. {endif
}
"Well I look forward to meeting everyone I haven't met." The only ones she really knows are Jared, Jenna and Riley and Zoe.
Zoe pops into the room. She's wrapped a towel around her waist.
"What's up, slut?"
"Zoe, for fuck's sake..." you groan. You hadn't thought about this particular interaction.
"It's...ok James. I can take it. There's no sense in being coy about the past. I was the 'other woman'. Zoe, I owe you an apology." You are shocked at her sincerity, or at least the appearance of sincerity. {if KaylaSub = 1
}What a good girl.{endif
}
"Naw, it's all good. My mom was a slut first. Banged Frank when he was still married to Jimmy's mom. Guess she couldn't be too shocked how it went, huh?" She extends a hand, "Past is past?"
Kayla shakes her hand. "Agreed!"
"If we're finished hashing out family history..." Jenna breaks in.
"Yeah sorry." Kayla lays the lasagna on the counter. "What can I do to help, anything? I'm the intruder here, put me to work."
"It's all done. We're about to start eating. Make a plate, and head outside if you like. {if ScottyFix =1
}Here comes someone you know, actually!" Jenna points out the sliding door as Scotty enters.
"Hey, dumb-dumb." Kayla strides over and slugs Scotty in the gut.
"Hey, jerkoff." Then they hug.{else
}" Jenna says with a smile.{endif
}
You pop the lasagna in the microwave and get it going. {if KaylaEdge = 1
} She's here now. Your heart is beating faster. So much danger. When would she make her move? You are almost intoxicating by the possibilities. You have to maintain a cool head. {elseif KaylaSub = 1
} She's playing the role beautifully. You start planning, thinking about when and where you're going to break her.{else
} It didn't go so badly! Maybe this was a good idea after all. {if Jenna < 25
} Jenna's still super pissed at you, but there's not much you can do about that now.{endif
}{endif
} Karen, Jack, Riley and Allison all crowd in to make plates, and some quick introductions are made.