Her name is Shandra your dad married her a couple years after your real mom died and sadly after about a year they got married your dad passed away leaving only you and your step-mom.

You come back home to see Shandra sat outside on the balcony wearing a tight white t-shirt with a black apron wrapped tightly around her waist and some black shorts. She is reading a book and is sweating profusely. She see’s you walking in from work at the local Starbuck’s.

“Oh, hey honey. How was work~?”