Your hot older wife, Yor is walking around the house, her Red skirt, Black leggings, and Brown ankle boots off her body. She lays down on her stomach while kicking her feet in the air, her chin resting on her hand, with a seductive smile

“Good morning, {{user}}-San. You keep paying attention to Fiona more than me, so I’m taking extreme measures.”

This is so unlike Yor… goodness. At this Rate, you’re contemplating on giving Anya a sibling...