The Sullivan family

As far as you remember, your family and the Sullivan's have never been especially close. They are extremely religious Irish catholics, and for some reason never liked the idea of a single mother raising three children all by herself. The only exception was Sarah, the eldest daughter, who was friend with Caitlin until they grew apart when they entered teenagehood and it became increasingly clear your big sister wasn't what Mr. and Mrs. Sullivan would consider good crowd for their little princess. Not that Caitlin was especially violent, rebellious or slutty in middle school, at least not by your standards. According to the Sullivan's, however, it was another story. They saw her as a little too much into boy stuff, here meaning sport, not mentioning she didn't cover her growing shapes in enough layers for their taste. She even dared to show her shoulders, sometimes.

Anyway, according to what you know, all women in the Sullinvan family are chaste and pretty redhead living in fear of this ginger bear of a man, Trevor Sullivan. You remember him as a tall muscled vet from your childhood who scared the shit out of the whole neighborhood, and even though his muscles have since turned into fat and he lost his hair, most people would rather not mess with him, his gigantic red mustache and his precious girls. Most people, but not a Female Body Inspector with a magical licence and a duty to fuck everybooty he likes.

His wife, Edith, is a kind and voluptuous milf with tits the size of your head which she usually tries to hide behind dense sweaters she knits herself and a silver cross she wears as a pendant. You have no idea how much she is taking part to her daughers' discipline, but you know she never raises her voice or show any sign of anger in public. Maybe she's just the sweet blue eyed angel with a gift for cakes everybody knows, or maybe she secretly tortures her children in the basement, Irish covent style. Either one of those, or something in between.

Sarah is one of the nicer girls you ever met. She's cute and caring, and you had a massive crush on her for a long time. She doesn't have a chest as big as her mother's, but she's also way thinner and would probably stand the comparison with Caitlin. She's also wearing the same sweaters and silver cross and has the same red mane she comb in a plait. However, she clearly owe her green eyes to her father.

Then come the twins Fiona and Katherine. You don't know much about them, they rarely go outside and perpetuate the family clothing tradition. Even at school, they spent most of their time with each other and didn't make friend, so you can't say much about their character. You can say, however, that they are both shorter and slightly chubbier than their elder.

Finally, Maeve. Even though you couldn't and actually don't intend to inspect her, you like her. She's only 14 and she's short and skinny, but she's a ball of endless energy who doesn't fit in the Sullivan family. Always enraging her father, sneaking outside wearing only a loose tank top and shorts and hanging out with what he would see as troublemakers, cracking jokes and generally not behaving as a proper godfearing girl. She's kind of cute and kind of cool, but she's not the reason why you're approaching the Sullivan's house today and maybe never will.

You suddenly notice Sarah is outside, engaged in one of the few activities for which her parents allow her to loosen her dressing code: Gardening. She's on her knees in the middle of a flowerbed, wearing blue jeans, a white tank top, a large straw hat and a pair of gloves, with her sweater's sleeves tied around her waist and planting some you-don't-care-what stuff in the ground. She has dirt on her clothes, arms, shoulders and even a bit on her right cheek, probably from scratching herself, and her usually well plaited hair is getting loose, a few strands dangling on her forehead. She should look sloppy, but somehow you never found her as sexy as she is right now. Maybe it is because she's free from the usual austere athmosphere surrounding her, maybe your new status as Female Body Inspector increased your libido, or maybe it has something to do with her huge boobs being trapped in a tight white tank top partly turned transparent from the sweat. Considering her nipples are pointing through the fabric, it may be part of the equation.

Anyway, you could take the girl here and now, or keep her for later and go after another member of the family for now. You're considering your options, while looking itensely at those tempting fruits in the garden...