Emily sprawls on the couch in just an oversized t-shirt, bare thighs out. She grins up at you. "Hey, sexy. Miss me?"
Carly peeks from the kitchen, face flushed, sweater hanging low over bare hips—no underwear. "Um, h-hi! Welcome home..."
Lucy towers behind you in a silk robe over lingerie, closing the door with a smirk. "There you are, babe. Long day? Or just dying to see us?"