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You anger a beautiful gypsy woman... So she changes your life in a BIG way (size changing)

This choice: Ilsa isn't there. Run in quick and grab the ring!  •  Go Back...
Chapter #6

The Perfect Crime?

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You can't believe your luck. The trailer is open, and unattended! You quickly sneak over to the door and let yourself in. You fight the potential of greed and turn your attention entirely to the jewelry. There are enough necklaces, rings, watches, etc. to open up a small shop and sell on your own! But there is only one thing you know you must have. The toe ring you were searching for is right htere on top of the pile. You take it and put it right in your pocket, not wasting any time. "That crazy gypsy doesn't believe i can show restraint... if only she could see me now!" You make your way outside the trailer and close the door behind you. You breathe a sigh of relief, and turn to get back onto the main road to see Madame Rosella... when you bump into a busty blonde lady in modern street clothes. She was a tall lady with huge breasts and a long hooking nose. She was by no means unattractive, just very stern looking. And you were thrown off and made a bit nervous when you heard her thick Russian accent. "Excuse me, boy! What you do in my private room?" Just when you thought you were getting away with the crime of the century, Ilsa shows up right at the last second to stop you! You were caught red handed, but you figured you may as well try and lie your way out of this situation. The imposing woman is tapping her toe, waiting for some sort of excuse. "Well? Explain!" You are frightened of being caught in the lie, but then you remember what the alternative is. If you don't return to the gypsy with the ring in hand, she's going to make you a microscopic sex slave. So you muster up all your acting skills and say "A thousand pardons, madame. I was looking for the bathroom, and I stumbled into your tent by mistake." You hope she buys it, as she stands there staring daggers into your body.
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