Last Boy/Try to breed the guards
You take another glance at the nearly-nude guards and make a split second decision.
"W-wait!"
Your parents stop, turning to look at you quickly. A mix of emotions are present on their unguarded faces for a moment- fear predominant among them. When they see you're fine, your father looks down and exasperatedly sighs, your mother becoming stern- new to you, as you're generally well behaved.
"Taylor," she starts, "What is it?! We need to go, NOW," Her normally soft tone was urgent, and intense. Your father says nothing, but looks deeply into your face, searching. She's always had a way of looking right through you, that in the rare times you were dishonest, it seemed she knew before you even spoke.
You need to think of something, and fast.
How do you go about convincing them?
| Taylor Newman | Equipment: | |
| Health | 100% | Pink Panties (equipped), Kneesocks (equipped), Combat Armor (equipped), Stun Baton, Plasma Pistol, Pretty Pink Dress, Pink Running Shoes. |
| Fatigue | 25% | |
| Arousal | 70% | |
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