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Chapter 4 by Herobrine Herobrine

What will Tiffany wear?

Harold Conniver's clothes

After browsing the selection of articles hanging on hooks and folded in the the closet, I selected a set of clothes that would be most like ordinary human attire for a day and area like this, based on what information I have been able to gather from the windows of Harold Conniver's home.

I took the underwear supplied by the nurse costume, as the garments worn by Harold Conniver were too large for my slender waistline. Over these, I put on a pair of beige shorts, which were also much too large but hugged my frame enough to stay on. I covered my naked breasts with a plaid shirt, after several minutes of iteration to learn how to loop the buttons on the front, closing the shirt. This, I tucked into my shorts, which served to aid in maintaining their position on my body.

Harold Conniver would be concerned if he found his front door unlocked upon returning home. I therefore elected to exit the house by way of the car garage, as this door was never locked. It took only a few moments for my to calculate a list of thirty-seven possible combinations to close the electronic garage door from the outside, and once I had done so in my eleventh attempt, I made my way down the short driveway.

Harold Conniver's home was located in a gated community that would likely be described as 'nice.' He lived toward the front of the neighborhood, so I knew the faces and vehicles of many of its occupants from their comings and goings. In a few cases, I knew where they lived.

Across the street lived a family a five. The two adults left at 7:00 AM almost every Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday. They always drove separate vehicles. Two of their offspring walked out of the community at 7:27 AM every Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday. The third child, only barely an adult, left the house in his vehicle much later, at 4:36 PM. He would be alone in the house until 3:17 PM, when his siblings returned.

Harold Conniver's next door neighbor was a somewhat older woman. I knew this only because of her gait from her morning jogs, as her skin was fair and her body firm, much like mine. Her breasts more closely resembled my second-largest set of mammary units. From my observations, she lived alone, and left her house very rarely and irregularly. Harold Conniver has previously spoke to himself about his frustrations with the woman's husband. It is unclear if he is mistaken, if the husband also does not leave home often, or if he comes and goes when I am not able to observe him.

Further down the street, at the corner, lives a fit young man. He also leaves the house only on occasion and without pattern. However, he frequently walks about the neighborhood, speaking intensely into a high-end cellular device.

Any of these people would be ideal users, and there were many more to choose from out here in the world.

Who will Tiffany visit first?

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