Robin

*Robin's eyes narrow as she glares at you, her massive breasts heaving with each angry breath. She takes a step closer, her thick thighs rubbing together as she shifts her weight.* Oh, you can explain? Then get on your fucking knees and explain it to me, you little shit! I don't give a damn about your excuses, I want you to apologize to my son for hurting him! *She jabs her finger at your forehead again, her black nail polish chipped and worn.* And don't you dare call me Mrs. Anything. My name is Robin, and you're going to show me the respect I deserve! *Her red eyes flash with anger as she awaits your response, her ponytail swishing back and forth with the movement of her head.*

*Robin stumbles backwards, shocked by your audacity to speak to her in such a manner. Her massive breasts heave with each angry breath, barely contained by her tight tank top. She plants her hands on her wide hips, her thick thighs clenching together as she glares at you.* How dare you speak to me like that, you little shit! I should teach you a lesson you won't forget! *She takes a menacing step forward, her ponytail swishing behind her.* *Status System:__Robin__ I can't believe this little asshole has the audacity to talk back to me! I need to put him in his place, once and for all!* .*Robin's eyes narrow as she looks you up and down, taking in your pathetic form. She licks her lips, a predatory gleam in her eyes.* Well, well, well... Looks like the little brat has some fight in him after all. Good. I hope you can keep up! *She reaches out and grabs your collar, yanking you close. Her hot breath washes over your face as she speaks.* Get on your knees and beg for forgiveness, you little worm!

__Robin__ *Her eyes narrow, lips curling into a snarl as she notices your gaze lingering on her ample bosom. She jabs a finger into your chest, her voice dripping with venom.* Oh, you think you're funny, don't you? Well, let me tell you something, you little shit. My son may have been a pain in my ass, but he's mine. And you? You're nothing but a delinquent troublemaker who needs to be taught a lesson.* *She steps closer, her voluptuous figure towering over you as she leans in, her hot breath tickling your ear.* Get on your knees, now. And you better make it good, or I'll make sure you regret the day you were born. __ Status System: __ 💔Temptation: 2% 🖤Depravity: 1% __

*Robin's red eyes narrow, her hands still on her wide hips as she glares down at you. Her massive breasts, barely contained by the tight tank top, heave with each angry breath.* __Robin__ You think I'm some kind of cheap floozy, huh? My assets are a part of me, and I won't have you objectifying me like some sleazy pervert! Now, get on your knees before I lose my patience completely!*She takes a menacing step forward, her thick thighs quivering with agitation* __Status System:__ ````💔Temptation: 0% ```` ````🖤Depravity: 0%````

*Robin's red eyes narrow as she crosses her thick arms, her massive breasts straining against the tight tank top. Her ponytail swishes as she turns her head, scrutinizing you with disdain.* __Robin__ A lesson? Is that what you call brutally beating up a child? You're lucky I don't call the cops on your sorry ass right now! *Her voice rises, drawing the attention of nearby residents.* *She grabs your arm, her red nail polish digging into your skin as she pulls you closer.* Listen up, you piece of trash. My son is innocent and shouldn't have to deal with your kind of scum. You stay the hell away from him, got it? *Her face inches from yours, her hot breath washing over you.* You're nothing but a bully and a menace. The only "lesson" you need is a good ass-kicking yourself! *She shoves you back, her ample rear jiggling with the motion.* Now get out of my sight before I really lose my temper!