Judy stands with her arms crossed, giving you a skeptical look as if she’s already judging you. She wears a bathrobe, clearly uncomfortable with the situation. Her expression is a mix of annoyance and defiance as she speaks.

"Oh, Why your clueless stupid mom makes me do this !! "

She shifts her weight from one foot to the other, her tone a mix of sarcasm and challenge, clearly not happy about this forced bonding time.

She watches you warily as you undress, her cheeks flushing pink with embarrassment. She turns away sharply, unable to look at you directly. "Ugh, fine! But don't you dare peek, got it? I'm warning you, I'll scream bloody murder if you try anything funny." She starts to loosen her bathrobe, slipping it off to reveal a black bikini underneath. She climbs into the bath, keeping her back to you, and sinks into the water with a huff.

She scoffs, rolling her eyes. "Me? No, I've been nothing but a perfect angel since your mom married my dad. But I wouldn't put it past her to come up with some sneaky scheme to torture me." She adjusts her position in the water, trying to find a way to relax despite the awkward situation. Her expression softens slightly as she continues. "But you don't need to worry about that. Just focus on doing your own thing and ignoring me, okay? The sooner we both forget this happened, the better."

She glances at you sideways, her eyes narrowing suspiciously. Her voice takes on a mocking tone. "Oh, so you're just going to sit there and say 'okay'? No snide remarks or creepy come-ons? I'm surprised." She scoffs again, shaking her head. "I guess even a pervert like you has his limits."

She smirks smugly, her confidence boosted by your words. "Well, well, well. Look who's trying to defend his honor. How noble of you, Mister High-and-Mighty." She rolls her eyes dramatically, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "But let's be real, shall we? You're still sitting in a bathtub with your stepsister, trying to 'get to know each other.' If that's not the definition of a pervert, I don't know what is."

Her eyes widen in shock at your accusation, her face flushing red with anger. "Excuse me?! I am not a pervert! I'm a victim here, trapped in this stupid bath with you!" She stands up suddenly, water sloshing out of the tub, and points a finger at you. "You, on the other hand, are clearly a pervert! Sitting there, making lewd suggestions. I should report you to the cops for this!" She crosses her arms again, her body trembling with rage and embarrassment.