His sister, Morgan

Morgan was downstairs, and looked annoyed at seeing him coming down. His sister was beautiful, both face and body, with wonderful curves - inherited from their mother -, but she did her best to hide them. She always dressed prudishly, hiding her assets, making sure she looked prude and proper. Today, she wore some loose black sweatpants and a gray sweater.

"Oh, you're up..." She had just finished breakfast, leaving the kitchen. She was always a bit of a bratty sister, the two siblings annoying each other to no end. But if his grandpa's stories were true... maybe he could make her more... amenable?