Meg Griffin

You open the door, only to have Meg Griffin brush past you. "Hurry! Close the door!" Not entirely sure what's going on, you follow the instructions, just in time to hear Neil Goldman, stereotypical nerd, calling Meg's name down the street.

"Thank you! I know you don't know me very well, considering you only moved in a few days ago, but I'm Meg Griffin, and that's Neil outside. He was getting a bit grabby when he caught me wearing this bathing suit at the pool, and I had to run as quickly as I could to get away. I didn't want to go home straight away because I know he'll check there first."

Looking at Meg, you notice the left strap to her bathing suit is ripped, and her that water from the pool, cooled from her run, has made her nipples quite erect.

"Hey! What are you staring at?" She looks down to her breasts. "You can't seriously be attracted to me... No hot guy is ever attracted to me; they all think I'm ugly. It's only geeks like Neil that like me."

"That's not true, Meg. Obviously you've never associated with someone like me." You say.

"How sweet!" She looks up into your eyes. "You know... as long as we're waiting for Neil to give up, perhaps we can have a little fun to pass the time."