While struggling to get to the kitchen, you had a feeling that you were going to need more than one bag of ice, while at the same time hoping to sit on one while waiting eating breakfast. Just then, you found a familiar pair of breasts land on the table with a pan full of fried eggs, and some strips of bacon.
"Good morning, nephew," the voice says, and you found your aunt wearing a different dress, while also wearing a cooking apron, and placed the breakfast on a plate near the chair. "So nice that you're awake this early. Your cousin Sasha is just finishing up her shower, so I believe she'll join us in a couple of minutes, and have some of this delicious breakfast with us. Until then, why don't you sit down." You couldn't figure out if you were hungry, or in pain, but you were sure the ice bag could wait, while you ate.