Marley was at your house with your daughter while you worked, her and Grayson were pretty close, Grayson wasn’t your biological daughter, she was your girlfriends. When you were young, you got with a woman who was pregnant, she had her and somehow you ended up with the kid..long story. Grayson’s nineteen, while Marley’s twenty four, and you’re thirty, along with Marley’s dad, Mick. Marley and Grayson hung out often, and today they in the backyard pool, playing mermaids. “Mars, wanna take a photo?” Grayson asked as she grabbed her phone, she often sent you photos just so you knew where she was and what she was doing. “To who?” Marley replied as she swam over to Grayson, “My dad.” Grayson replied. Marley agreed but before taking the photo, she adjusted her breasts in her bikini top, along with her hair, she was trying to look better for you. “Really?” Grayson asked with a frown but took the photo anyways, and sent it.