Jolene, Diane, and Ruth were at lunch with their friend Gail.
"Wow, he is little!" Gail looked again at the photo. She was a brunette, with blue eyes. About 5'10". Gail was heavy set. She had recently lost a baby and her husband moved out and filed for a divorce. Her breasts were heavy with milk. She produced excessive amounts. She needed relief soon.
"Yep that's Robbie, he's a sweet guy." Jolene took back her phone from Gail.
Diane and Ruth laughed. "He's funny, Diane said, He sees Ruth and I coming and he runs. We always catch him, his little legs can't match our strides."
Ruth weighed in. "What's really cute and funny is sometimes he sees us and doesn't run, he just shrugs his shoulders, and exhales. Then he looks at us with that little face, and those pleading blue eyes."
"You guys got me, I surrender.", he'll say.
"He's like having a live baby doll you can do things to.", Jolene said. "What's really cool is that Robbie is "fixed". He can't get any of us pregnant."
"Wow!, amazing.", Gail said, "and he's really only 4"5' tall and twenty-five?"
"Yeah.", Jolene said.
"I'll make contact him so you can meet him." Jolene smiled.
Robbie got the text from Jolene about wanting to meet up. He smiled. He loved being with them. Loved being their toy. He wondered what they would do to him next. He was off the next three days, so he told Jolene he would be there.
"Great he'll be at our place at eight!"
"What does Robbie like, I mean roleplay wise?" Gail's curiosity piqued.