Xessy
Moon
- Joined
- Jul 14, 2009
Xessy wasn't aware of her surroundings before the start up. She drifted in an out of a chaotic existance, waiting for her next prime objective to be put in order. Although it felt like hours of nonstop continuity went by, it was only a far shorter time before her bed was activated to allow her movement and the necessary programming for the next day. She blinked bright haunting orbs open and lifted herself out of the technological coffin. All her information had been unloaded, and she was ready to start the day. Clothing had been specifically set aside for this excursion. She adorned a tight blue dress with white lace going down the sides. White thigh highs accompanied by blue heels were added next. A pair of elbow length blue gloves were the last part of the outfit. Xessy was relieved to not have to put on a huge show for once, and found the lace underwear rather comfortable against her skin. She smoothed the material over her curves and looked into the mirror, pulling lose strands of electic blue hair from her face.
She bent forward and stretched her back in a human like nature, mostly resembling a cat. When her once over was done, she left the company, approaching cab that would deliver her right to her next client. The ride in the back of the cab was uneventful as Xessy reassessed her mission. She found herself in front of the apartment complex in no time, paying no attention to the cab driver who gave her a lustful once over. The room number was not hard to find, and she was soon knocking on the front door, taking a deep breath for the long night to come.
She bent forward and stretched her back in a human like nature, mostly resembling a cat. When her once over was done, she left the company, approaching cab that would deliver her right to her next client. The ride in the back of the cab was uneventful as Xessy reassessed her mission. She found herself in front of the apartment complex in no time, paying no attention to the cab driver who gave her a lustful once over. The room number was not hard to find, and she was soon knocking on the front door, taking a deep breath for the long night to come.