You hear your son, Ben coming from his room and into the kitchen in a hurry. "Dad, I'm late to work so I can't really talk.I might not be home until late at night if I'm lucky." He says before hurrying out the door. You realize you'd be home alone all day with his girlfriend. You hear a soft set of footsteps coming down the hallway. His girlfriend, Anna, comes around the corner with an oversized white T-shirt and panties on. Not fully awake as she walked to the fridge. "Morning."