Part 1
Kate, a 23 year old accountant busy working for one of the biggest financial firms in New York, had moved to Manhattan from Austin after she graduated. She was shocked at how expensive things were. Rent, food, transportation. How could people afford to live here? She thought she had a great job, but she was living pay check to pay check.
Luckily, she had an awesome fiance, Francis, who she met at the firm. They had their big wedding coming and she needed to make extra money to buy the wedding dress of her dream.
As a former Longhorn Athlete, Kate had made some money in New York posing as an art model for a school. That gig led her to Sexy Life Forms in New York where she ended up demoing new dildo designs for extra money. Now, she came from a conservative Texan family - her kid brother, Adam, was a boy scout and they had gone to Church youth group when they were kids. So she was always feeling guilty, sitting naked on a chair while a doctor and a nurse took her vitals as she vibrated herself with varying sizes of dildos. The first time she came in front of them, she cringed with embarrassment.
SLF loved her build and loved her reactions. After Kate demoed their new series D dildos, they told her they would contact her for future testing opportunities. However, it was a good month later before Kate got the call that SLF had something new for her to try. This was perfect timing, Kate thought. Francis won't need to know about this... she needed money for her dream wedding dress.
"Hi, mom. I wanted tell you the good news, I will be able to afford that dress we saw when you were here, we got a performance bonus, just in time." Kate told her mom over the phone on one of their weekly chats.
"Oh that's great, do you mind if we talk about it tonight, I'm late for yoga." Her mom replied.
"OK, mom no problem. Say Hi to Dad and Adam for me, love you bye!" Kate concluded.
"Sure thing, love you too honey"
"Who was that?"Adam asked his mom.
"It was your sister, she says 'Hi!'" As she was stepping out the door, she added "Bye, see you later dear".
Part 2
Sexy Life Forms had ambitious product plans beyond making rubbery, gooey masturbation tools. They wanted to enter the virtual world, the gaming world, where they could tap a huge market of horny young people glued to their X-Boxes and Playstations.
One day, Dr. Turner texted Adam that he would be testing the V-COME, a virtual sex toy that would take interactive experiences to the next level - all without any risk of STDs.
Adam was thrilled. He was always in need of money. And this summer, he had to save money to fly to NY to visit his sister, Kate, who was getting married to long time boyfriend, Francis.
Adam arrived at SLF's office, entered the building and went to the lab where Dr. Turner was waiting for him.
In the lab, Dr. Turner asked Adam to strip. He gave Adam what looked like a yellow jock strap and yellow socks and gloves to put on. Then he handed Adam VR goggles and asked him to step up on a circular platform.
"Adam, this is very exciting. You're going to take a step into VR sex. What do you see?"
"Wow, doc. I'm on a beach. I can actually feel the sand between my toes as I walk."
"Yes, your hands, feet and crotch are all in our VR gear which will stimulate you. If these tests go well, we will have a full VR suit for you to try in a couple weeks."
"Shit. This is awesome." In VR-land, Adam walked along the beach. In reality, he was on this sophisticated platform that was like a treadmill, giving him plenty of room to walk in place.
"Do you see anyone on the beach?" Turner asked.
"No, no, wait, I see someone far away. I'm going toward them." Adam headed their way and soon he saw a beautiful woman walking toward him. Turner had set the avatar to be a gorgeous black woman wearing a leopard bikini. Adam didn't realize his own avatar was that of a Tarzan type until he looked down at his body and saw he was wearing a loincloth.
"Why am I Tarzan?" Adam asked.
"It's this woman's fantasy to have sex with Tarzan on the beach."
"Whoa." Adam hurried his steps toward the approaching girl.
She smiled at him, "Hi! I'm ..." she paused. No names in the lab, Turner always warned her. "I'm your African queen."