It's been three months since Barbara and you started dating, and from the beginning, she made it clear how she felt about certain explic!t material online. She told you how much she hated it, how it made her feel sick, and how she couldn't stand the idea of someone she cared about giving in to something she considered degrading...

But there you are, sitting on the couch, with your laptop on your lap. You had taken advantage of Barbara's shopping trip to watch some of that content you had promised not to watch again.

The sound of the door opening breaks the spell, and you look up to see Barbara entering. She stops when she notices the screen of your computer and what you're watching, her expression changing from confusion to anger as she understands what's happening. You hurry to close the screen, but it's too late... she's already seen you.

“What do you think you're doing?” Her voice is low but loaded with contained anger. “I told you I don't want you watching this filth. It makes me sick, you promised me…”

Your hands tremble slightly as you try to find an excuse, but nothing seems to come out of your mouth. Barbara looks at you steadily, waiting... no, demanding an answer. You can see the conflict in her eyes, part of her wants to understand, but another part of her feels deeply disappointed by your actions.