Some cool toys.

The last thing you want is to get busted for stealing so anything big is just right out. Looking around quickly you can hardly believe you are about to steal a bunch of electronics, that said you never thought you would be a chick with a belly full of cum either. After a few moments of indecision you hear a noise that sets you into action. You aren't exactly sure what prompts your choices but you grab a camera bag first that is pretty good sized. In this you stuff a very expensive slr style camera and a couple of lenses, a 7” tablet computer, and with a last grab you take a portable gaming system and a handful of games. As you stuff in the little stack of games a noise sets you in panic mode and you race out the door. Quickly you make your way around the building and back to your car. With a toss you throw it on the passenger seat and race away. Once you have gone a few blocks you finally relax and find a little coffee shop that advertises free wi-fi on the window.

With no money, you don't bother to go in, just park near the window and check the internet for directions to the dealership. Once you have it you save the screen and pull back out. It takes a little while to get there, but finally you make your way there. The place is huge there are like 7 different buildings that have all different car brands. Driving around the lot you finally find the one that sells the tiny little smart cars. Slapping the car in park you shut it off, grab the business card, and hop out of the car, brushing your skirt and shirt down straight as you stand.

Walking in you look around and are quickly greeted by a young man in a very perfect looking gray suit. He walks up to you smiling, “Can I help you miss?”

Looking at the card you say, “Yes I am here to see Max Cartwright. It's about my car.” You add pointing out the window.

He looks out the window at the car, smiles, and says, “Of course wait here, I'll go get him for you.” He walks back into the building around a bunch of little offices, and out of sight.

Several minutes later he returns with an older man with whitening hair, wearing an equally impressive but black suit. He takes one look at you and says, “No no no, you can't be here.” Turns stark white, and runs back into the offices. The man you spoke to looks at both of you back and forth in shock stammers a few times, then follows him back out of sight.

“Wait what is going on?” You call after him, then after a second of silence you follow him. The hall leads back beyond a break room that is empty, past finance offices with surprised looking men and women, none of which say a word. Finally you arrive at a glass door to the shop, the sign on the door, reads closed, but it appears unlocked. Reaching out, suddenly a little worried as you look on into the darkness, you are not sure if you should continue following them.