Ava Goes Home

Ava gets in the cab and tells the driver to get her home. While driving, the cab driver can't help but look at Ava's cleavage.

Ava: HEY! Watch the fucking road.

Driver: I'm sorry, ma'am.

Ava: Oh, you're sorry? I don't believe that for a second. I should file a complaint.

Driver: A complaint?

Ava: Yeah, that you sexually harassed me.

Driver: I only looked, nothing more.

Ava: What was that? Maybe I should say you tried to **** me instead.

Driver: What? No, please.

Ava: The drive and shut your fucking mouth.

Ava arrives home.

Driver: We’re here, ma'am.

Ava: Thank you!

Ava leaves without paying

Driver: You still need to pay.

Ava: No, I don't. Unless you want me to make that call to the police. Well, do you?

Driver: No miss, have a nice evening.

The driver takes off, but before Ava goes in she calls the police to tell them she was almost **** by the cab driver and gave them the cab's information.

Ava: That's what you get for looking at my tits. They belong to my master, only he can look at and touch them.

Ava goes inside and she sees Angela getting some late-night snack.

Ava: Good, you're still up.

Angela: Mom! You just got back? It's 2:30 in the morning.

Ava: Thanks for the timestamp, Angela. So, did you like the picture Aiden sent you?

Angela: You knew he send that?

Ava: He told me after he was done destroying my holes. So, you want in?

Angela: In? What do you mean?

Ava: You know what I mean. Do you want his cock?

Angela: Mom?! You know I have a boyfriend.

Ava: Yes, I know Lamar. But be honest, he cares more about playing football than fucking you. Here.

Ava gives Angela your number.

Ava: Do with it as you will. I'm going to bed. Good night!

Angela: Good night, mom.

Ava enters her bedroom and sees Jake sleeping and slaps him in the face.

Jake: Ava, you're back!

Ava: Yes, I am and I want some sleep. So make yourself useful for once and fuck off, the bed is mine alone.

Jake: What? Where am I supposed to sleep?

Ava: I don't care. On the couch downstairs, on the floor or even in the fucking dumpsters outside for all I care. Just get fucking lost.

Jake: But...

Ava: NOW!

Jake: Yes, dear...

Jake tries to pick up the pillow and the blanket.

Ava: Did I tell you that you could take them?

Jake: But it's cold.

Ava: OUT NOW!

Jake leaves to sleep on the couch in cold. Meanwhile, Angela comes up with the courage to text you.

Angela went to bed with the image of your dick fresh in her mind.