It's the Tanners again

Outside are a few familiar faces. Asses, rather. Sharon and T'Kimberly stand next to their auto, which has been blocked in by a large SUV double-parked. T'Kimberly is sobbing into her hands while her mother lambasts the SUV's driver, a curvy babe in a leather mini-skirt and jacket, who's fiddling with her Scanner. You Scan her fine ass right away.

Name Sara de la Nuit
CitizenNumber 12
Measurements 33B, 27, 33
SocialJob Adjustor General

The scene around you fades for a second as you consider what you're reading. Before today, you had never seen a CN over 10. You've always just known that CNs go from -10 to 10, and you almost never see a negative. Also, you know what an Adjustor is, but what's an Adjustor General? These listings are so much to consider that you barely notice her ridiculous fake name! You snap back to it as Sharon advances on the leather clad babe in defense of her daughter.

"I'm going to have to adjust the both of you then! For impede..." She steps back a few steps. She's wearing combat boots!? "For Impeding Social Job Completion!" She taps a few more times on her scanner, and recoils from Sharon's advance, pocketing her device. "There's that, so get your things in order!" You think she's gonna hop in the SUV, and tear off, but instead, she walks right past you, like she doesn't even see you, and enters the café, leaving Sharon to turn and stare you down.

"Hey!" you shout at her. No sense letting her start a fight with you when you can start it yourself. "You guys busy or is this a good time to fuck your daughter?" You start tapping out the Inspection, but you're stopped short when the café door is flung open again. Tiffany and Sara stride out across the lot, and as they approach, T'Kimberly pulls her pilly blue polo off over her head. She holds out the shirt for Tiffany who takes it, and helps her remove her bra. Under those ratty clothes are those nice, perky B Cups you felt up earlier. You'd like to go ahead fuck her, but you're trying to suss out what's happened here. It seems like Tiffany's job as a Confiscator led her, at Sara's request as Adjustor General, to confiscate clothes from Tiffany, as a result of your paperwork! It must be because of the 1 ratings and that 0 comment you made!

But why would Confiscation of sub-par Attire require the involvement of an Adjustor General?

Then you see it, their IDTags. Sara de la Nuit merely called Tiffany in to Confiscate after fulfilling her own duty. She'd Adjusted them both down to CN2!

Fine, whatever, still under 5! "Let's fuck!" You holler. T'Kimberly, crying, bends over the back of her mother's auto and lowers her jeans. You walk up and slam her dark little pussy with your stiff cock. She squeals at the first entry, but starts to roll her hips with you in time. You're thinking she might pass this Inspection!

The SUV pulls out of the lot to your right. The driver-side window drops, and you see Ms de la Nuit lean out, Scanner peeking out just below her pretty face and her plump, red lips. She's Scanning you.

"Hmmm, it _is _you, the Region-Precinct Body Inspector. Doing good work, your detailed paperwork makes our Jobs easier."

What the fuck is happening with Social Jobs around here? The window rolls up and the SUV sits there in the lot, still double-parked. Whatever, time to tear through these RJD Inspections as fast as possible, and some more virgin pussy on the way!

Speaking of, with your cock deep inside this curvy little teen, you're pretty sure this tight hole had never been used before today. She's shrieking now, with delight, apparently enjoying it, while you thrust long and hard into her cunt, rocking the hood of the car up and down.

T'Kimberly's mother, on the other hand, is fully despairing. She's gotta watch you take her T'Kimberly's virginity in the parking lot, a total stranger, and all without the vanilla latte she expected she'd have by now. Poor CN2 trash.

You realize for a moment, you never looked down on low CNs so much as you are this morning. Or maybe you did, but you just didn't feel as free to express it as you do now. You wonder how a woman like Sara de la Nuit looks at a mere CN7 like you. How high can your CN go? Is there a CN20 somewhere? Is there some way to Inspect a CN12 like Sara? Your mind has drifted with the possibilities, and you realize you're not thrusting anymore. In fact, you came all over her ass.

"You done with this bullshit Inspector?" T'Kimberly looks back over her shoulder at you. Her jet black hair frames her face nicely, so you flip her around to face you, smushing her butt against the grille of the car. You push back in and start thrusting again.

"Nope... still...inspecting..." You grab her left tit to steady yourself.

After a few more thrusts, however, Sharon grabs you by the shoulders, ripping you out of T'Kimberly.

"Wow. You dumb bitch." You whip out your Scanner and tap away. "I'm inspecting your shit. Right now, clothes off!" You scream at her, and she's at once terrified.

Sharon yanks off her top and rips off her bra, spilling her big floppy pancake tits out. You're tapping in low scores on everything, except butt size, still gotta be truthful, but mostly you're looking for the additional comments. When you finally find it, ignoring the stark naked woman in front of you, you tap out the words "Interrupted and Obstructed Official Inspection of T'Kimberly Tanner." It's not related to Sharon's Inspection, exactly, but who cares? You're getting praised for detail, right? You send it off, but hold off on sending the Log for T'Kimberly...you're still Inspecting, after all.

You go back to ramming her little brown body against the car, but you can't get the picture of her naked, whining mama out of your head while she's standing behind you. You turn around and announce, "This Inspection will continue in the Climated Controlled and Cushioned environment of the café."

"Oh my gawd how long you gonna be at this?" begs T'Kimberly. "You not supposed to endanger me, ain't that a thing?" You hadn't thought of it. You might actually be **** this pussy too hard for legal Inspection terms. You drag her inside, leaving her discarded top and bra on the car. She pulls her panties and jeans back up, but you don't quite give her time to zip and button them. As you pull her into the café, you hear the the SUV's door open again.

"Damn Mrs Tanner, Interrupting and Obstructing an Inspection?" Sara spits on the ground as she descends from her auto, "That's a criminal offense."

You walk back into the café. The air conditioning cools your forehead and your sweaty, half-erect cock. Felicity admires it from behind the counter. It's like she's Inspecting you or something? You could go inspect Felicity's tits, but you still have this one to play with, and Felicity's not going anywhere anytime soon. You stumble over to the cushy chairs in the corner and plop down on one, your pants still halfway down your legs. "Let's give that pussy a rest" you suggest to your Inspectee. She nods. "Use your mouth this time."

She slowly lowers herself to her knees and goes down on your sweaty member. She's clearly not new to this arena, and your dick feels at least as magnificent as it did in the tight virgin holes earlier this morning. You open your eyes from your ecstasy to see not just Felicity, but Alexandra and Lizzy as well, all huddled together at the counter, watching you. Yeah, this place isn't selling any more coffees today. Hey, actually, "Felicity, when you get a sec," you offer, sarcastically, "would you bring me another mocha please? And some extra chocolate syrup too please." T'Kimberly groans on your cock.

As your latte arrives, you're ready to bust a load on this chick, and honestly, not too worried it'll slow you down, so you whip your dick out and launch a hot load in her face. A big spurt in her eye and she shuts em, so the rest goes in her frizzy hair.

"Almost done with this phase of your Inspection, scum." She tries to wipe your cum from her eye, but gives up and the left one just stays shut while she sucks you off again.

This time, you come in her mouth, but as you do, you drench the girl in chocolate syrup, mixing it up with the cum in her hair, on her ass, in her face.

You lean back, letting your Inspectee collapse on the rug. You see the Manager Tiffany walking back out to the parking lot. Summoned by the Adjustor General again? You can only hope so. "I don't know who I fucked harder this morning T'Kimberly, you or your mom!" You turn towards the counter and your spectators. "Hey Felicity, get this bitch some water and a muffin. I'm not trying to endanger her here." Alexandra laughs a little too hard at that one, but you can tell Felicity's smile is real.

While Felicity gets the drinks and food, you take a minute to appreciate Alexandra's and Lizzy's hot bodies leaning against the counter across the room from you. You fill out a little bit more of T'Kimberly's Inspection Log, too, but you don't want to actually complete it just yet. You put down your scanner.

Your cock's been soft for a whole 60 seconds at this point, probably for the first time today, but then Tiffany crosses back across from the parking lot, rubbing her hands against themselves to say 'all done'. But it's not all done, is it? You still have RJDs to complete, and those are some big ole CN8 titties on a tall hot blonde you wouldn't mind Inspecting...in front of these young women...over a mocha.

You wave your fingers at Tiffany, calling "All due respect, Ms O, but it's time for _your _inspection." She may be CN8 to your CN7, but you're a Body Inspector.