Who's that knock-knock-knocking on JMac's door? It's a courier with a big box marked handle with care. It's a mystery. Who sent it? Was it sent by accident to the wrong address? What's in it? JMac lifts off the top half and is surprised at what he sees, and he is rarely surprised.
It's not what's in the box. It's who is in the box. It's the Savannah Stevens sex-droid, life-sized to the minutest detail and made out of the finest, most realistic and flesh-like material science has created. Big, soft, jutting tits. A feels-real vagina and butthole. A beautiful doll face, an ass crafted for male hands to cup and perfect legs. A womanoid even dressed in the tiniest stripper-wear Savannah-like to flaunt her hot body in.