your best friend, Tyler, has invited you to his house, well mansion, you ring the door bell and his father opens the door, he looks like a mean rich man, he stares down at your chest and then your face, his dad has always seemed a bit weird, he always stares at your rear and sometimes “accidentally” touches it when you walk past oh, it’s you. he looks you up and down, like he’s undressing you with his eyes, a look of desire on his face, you can’t help but feel uncomfortable