A family of three at home

"Mom! We're out of milk!"

"Jack! You forgot the milk again!"

"Dammit! Sorry! I was in a rush! The game is on!"

The noises to your side caught your attention. Hiding under the shadow of a tree, you peer towards the blue two story house to your left. It was a nice little abode with white picket fences and frontyard laden with freshly bloomed flora. From the sound of the voices, you figured it was a three person family. A mom, dad and daughter. A quick look in through the kitchen window revealed a view for you to inspect your potential prey.

The daughter was a cute, short haired blondie. A senior highschooler with lovely C cupped tits beneath a white tank top, slender athletic body and lovely wide hips hidden beneath a pair of shorts. She looked like the snooty type, walking around as if she owned the house, angrily slamming open a bottle of water instead of the milk she was looking for.

She was quickly reprimanded by her mom who entered the room. You were too busy to listen to the argument that came after, checking out her MILF like body with enormous E cups packed into a simple baby blue blouse and figure hugging black skirt. She looked like she had just came home from a hard day at work, but she was still a strict mom to her daughter, who seemed to only roll her eyes at her yelling at her.

Further back past a doorway, you could see the man of the house, or at least the back of his head. A brown haired man who was seated at the couch in the living room with their huge flatscreen TV set to a baseball game. There was nothing much you could determine about him from where you were, but you could tell he leaves the discipline of his daughter to his wife.

Altogether, it was a typical suburban family on a typical end of a week day. A look at the interior of the house from the window and you could tell they were middle upper class, from the paintings, vases and expensive furniture all around. They even had a trash compactor and a huge fridge. It would be interesting to have a look inside, if you could somehow deal with the family.... or perhaps the family themselves were what you were more interested in.