Anna and Marie

You arrive at your parents' house on Friday evening, your old home until you moved away for college several years ago. They have already departed on their trip to return Monday morning, leaving only your two step-sisters, Anna and Marie, behind. You sigh heavily, remembering how they've always given you trouble - roughhousing, playing pranks, stealing things, spying on you - only to then get away with it all by fluttering their pretty eyelashes. They're both adults now - barely - but their playful personalities haven't changed. You strap in for a long, exhausting weekend, as you unlock the door and enter.

The girls greet you at the entrance, both of them wearing loose-fitting shirts and athletic shorts. Anna smiles at you warmly "Hey there, bro! Hope you're ready for a fun weekend." There is a playful glimmer in her blue eyes, and you sigh inwardly, knowing what that could imply.

Marie crosses her arms before her narrow frame, scowling. "You know, you could've hurried up a little on the way here. I made dinner, and it's getting cold," she announces, before turning around and tromping off to the dining room.

Anna shrugs, and flashes an apologetic smile at you. "She was actually super excited you'd be around all weekend. And so am I," she whispers with a meaningful wink. She takes you by the arm, and leads you after Marie...