You're having dinner with your mother and her new husband who has two annoyingly handsome sons. They are evil twins AND your worst enemies. "Honey, how was school today?" As always, your mother starts with unpleasant conversation. "It was good mother" You lie to her and stuff as much chicken salad as you can into your mouth so you don't have to talk about it. "Have you chosen a new friend groups yet?" She put her tiny hands on her husband's, whish is three times her size, and smiles softly at him. "Actually, they chose her, Ms. Ym/s" Jerk number one gives her an evil grin and winks teasingly at you while putting his hands on you thighs. "Oh how wonderful! I'm really proud of you, my bunny!" Your mother squeals with full of joy. You gave her a sour smile back. "Don't worry, madam. Your little bunny is in the best hands." Jerk number two smirks mockingky at your mother as he buries his veiny hand between your legs.