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Chapter 11 by midknight midknight

option 1 or option 2

Option 2: Pusher Man

A few clicks later and the scenario is set as you wait expectantly for your roboslut to arrive. A few days later the doorbell rings and there is a mysterious package at your front door. Looking around you don't see who delivered it ,but it clearly has your name on it so You take it inside.

Opening the package your eyes nearly bulge out of your head, as it contains a cell phone, a couple packages of rolling papers, and almost and ounce and a half of weed wrapped up in one of those resealable bags.

" What the hell?" You question, but as soon as You do the phone rings. You look and see that the caller ID says KIM on it. you pick up.

" Hello."

"Hey babe, it's Kim..." comes a voice at the other line

Wait YOUR Kim?

Oh those guys are good...

" Hey Kim, whats up?" you say continuing the ruse

" Hey, was just wondering if you got some new...product in, I'm running kinda low."

"Uh," you glance down at the package " yeah just got some new stuff in today, why don't you come by."

"Great!" she chirps happily " be there in 10."

She hangs up, as you sit down, opening the bag of weed and rolling a joint with the papers. After all what’s the point of the roleplay if you can’t have some fun? Your just about to take your first hit of newly rolled joint, when the doorbell rings. You go to the door and open it, to find her standing there, clad in a tie dye pixie dress, that hugs her body in all the right ways, a pair of teal colored vintage sunglasses covering her eyes/

As she see’s you her eyes light up and she says “ Hey!” as she comes in for a hug. Her body pressing against you, you become very aware, that she’s not wearing anything underneath that dress.

“ Hey Kim, c’mon in.” you say trying to maintain the charade, despite the rising stiffness in your nether regions as she slowly breaks out of the hug. You lead her back into your living room. As you sit down on the couch, she takes a seat next to you, the skirt rising up to showcase more of her lean shapely legs. She then takes the baggie of weed and opens it up and inhales.

“Mmm, smells great.” She says before closing the bag. However, then a guilty look crosses over her face.

“What’s wrong?” you ask concerned

She then turns to you, scooting closer to you ever so slowly as she gives you the infamous Kim Posssible puppy dog pout as she says “ So…I know I said I was running low, but the thing is, I don’t have a lot in the way of money right now, is there anyway I can get some green from you on..like…credit or something?”

A sly smile spreads on your face as you say “ I’m sure we can work something out…”

Sample the merchandise? or down to "buisness?"

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