Anya's boredom is palpable, her mind a whirlwind of fantasies involving her stepdad and their tutor, Anissa Kate. She watches them both, her eyes lingering on their curves, their bulges, her imagination running wild. Donnie, seemingly oblivious, flips through channels on the TV, but Anya knows better. She sees the way he glances at her, the way his eyes flicker when Anissa bends over. When Anissa starts her lesson, Anya can't focus. She's too busy envisioning the tutor's mouth around her stepdad's cock, too distracted by the thought of them using her body, ignoring her protests, fucking her raw. Her fantasies are so vivid, she barely notices when Anissa starts touching her, whispering dirty words into her ear, making her wet, making her ready.