Whitney Wright lies on her bed. She has her laptop open in front of her and her hand down her pants. She is rubbing her pussy, biting her lip with pleasure as she watches a steamy sex scene on her laptop. Suddenly there’s a knock at the door. Oh shit!, Whitney says to herself, hastily stopping the video and closing her laptop. Wh-who is it?, she asks. ‘It’s me, sis! Can I come in?’ Aidra Fox asks from the other side of the door. Um yeah, sure, Whitney says. Aidra opens the door and bounds in enthusiastically, hopping up onto the bed beside Whitney.

She had to see Whitney to find out what she was wearing to dinner tonight, Aidra says. Oh jeez, that IS tonight isn’t it?, Whitney says, surprised. Yeah duh, Aidra laughs. In like two hours, Aidra adds. How COULD Whitney forget the fancy dinner celebrating the anniversary of her mom and Whitney’s dad?, Aidra asks jokingly. The anniversary that they just WON’T shut up about, laughs Whitney. But what IS Whitney wearing tonight?, Aidra asks. Oh man, she doesn’t even know, Whitney says. But she really needs to hop into the shower for a quick rinse, so why doesn’t she do that and when she gets out, they’ll figure out their wardrobe?, suggests Whitney. Sounds good!, Aidra says. Whitney grabs a towel, telling Aidra that she’ll be back in a minute as she goes into the adjoining bathroom.