Birds chirps, and lawnmowers whirred, nestled at the end of a winding avenue, the cul-de-sac unfolded like a secret enclave in the heart of suburbia. Rows of neatly manicured lawns adorned with vibrant flowers whispered tales of meticulous care. Cozy copy-pasted houses, stood shoulder to shoulder, their facades painted in soft pastels.

There's at least 3 houses in front of you, one where the local Neighbourhood Watch Leader, and one of your local milfs, was minding her own business. Looking at her clipboard in front of her house. She's wearing a red sweater and shades.

While 2nd house looks rundown, near abandoned with stains and a broken A/C on one of it's windows. A tall, pot belly girl with green toned hair covering her eyes was sitting down, drinking some sort of sport drinks. 

The 3rd house had a 40s something short red haired woman, about as tall as the 2nd house owner. She's wearing a tight black sweater and even tighter blue jeans, both adding the voluptuousness of her body. Most likely a milf. Currently she's mowing the lawn, while wearing shades. 

Where do you go?