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I apologize if my language this time was a bit worse. I had a bad day, google translate had a bad day. So we were looking at each other who is more responsible for translation and it seemed to be that no one wanted to be the volunteer this time. So... Anyway I hope you will forgive me and despite this please enjoy the story.

ps. I updated image with the newer version with better light composition. I hope you don't mind.

Rebekah had a bad habit of shopping for things she didn't like to pay for. She especially liked expensive fashion brands in the city center. She thought she was smart. For several years, she managed to avoid being caught red-handed. She efficiently changed her appearance so as not to be recognized by the store staff. She had a well-researched store security and surveillance camera placement. You could say she was a very good thief. Her shapely figure and great beauty, which she had, helped her a lot. Her appearance usually did not arouse suspicions of the staff.

But every good streak comes to an end eventually. Tired of constant theft, the owners of one of the expensive boutiques set a trap for her. She was caught carrying a dress for several thousand dollars. In her house, the police found many more expensive outfits, of which Rebecca only sold some on the Internet. Investigators, analyzing the history of her account on the auction site and comparing it with the list of stolen items in recent years, estimated that Rebecca had stolen at least one and a half million dollars.

Rebeca knew she couldn't count on leniency in this case. The court found her guilty and sentenced her to seven years in prison and awarded a sum of half a million dollars in damages to the shop owners. Rebecca was devastated. Such a double sentence was for her totally devastating. Her lawyer, however, seemed to have yet to appeal the verdict. It seemed pointless, but she gave him free hand to act. In her situation she had nothing to lose anyway. After a few days that Rebekah spent in custody, he came to her. To her surprise it appears he had some good news. His face was already smiling at the entrance but at firs glance she thought that there have to be something more about this.

He brought her a bundle of papers. Rebekah read them in disbelief. It was a settlement with the shops owners, which had already been consulted with the judge and the prosecutor. It turned out that after she was sentenced the owners of the shops came up with this initiative themselves. Her sentence was to be commuted to community service and reduced to three years as a "Delivery Girl" serving the shoppers she was stilling from. Wait, what? That's all - she thought in disbelief. No fine no prisson? This is some kind of miracle.

- You are a genius - she shouted with joy and wanted to throw herself at her lawyer - Give me a pen. I have to sign it.

- Not so fast. I think you should read it carefully to the end - replied her lawyer, smiling.

- No, no. Fuck it. Thank you very much and now give me a pen - she shout full of joy.

After a few days, Rebekah had mixed feelings about whether she had made the right choice. These thoughts came to her in her free time between orders, when she was standing at her position at the entrance to one of the boutiques immobilized in her cybernetic hamulating outfit and turning on the platform, as a some kind of decoration of the salon. As her gaze directed straight ahead swept the racks of clothes from time to time, she had plenty of time to contemplate her faults.

Sometimes an order would pop in front of her eyes and she would obediently slide off the platform as she drove through the store to pick up the package waiting on the counter. Her robotic suit didn't require much skill from her. She knew she wouldn't make use of her nimble hands for the next three years.

She was the perfect advertisement for the boutiques that traded her between themselves occasionally. Customers flocked to the shops where she was currently located only to view her and cheerfully discuss about her punishment. People was touching her and taking photo. you can even say that she become some kind of local tourist attraction. Meanwhile business was rolling better than previously. Sometimes customers even ordered some luxury crap just to see how she obediently and without a word of complaint delivered it to their homes. Then they posts a clip of it on social media to gain even more attention. Rebekah felt especially humiliated at such moments, but she humbly bore her punishment. Not that she has anything to say anyway. In fact no one cares wat was her opinion about all of this. The only thing she could do was to be obedient delivery drone that gives her chance to shorten her sentence maybe a few months at best.

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I apologize if my language this time was a bit worse. I had a bad day, google translate had a bad day. So we were looking at each other who is more responsible for translation and it seemed to be that no one wanted to be the volunteer this time. So... Anyway I hope you will forgive me and despite this please enjoy the story.

ps. I updated image with the newer version with better light composition. I hope you don't mind.

Rebekah had a bad habit of shopping for things she didn't like to pay for. She especially liked expensive fashion brands in the city center. She thought she was smart. For several years, she managed to avoid being caught red-handed. She efficiently changed her appearance so as not to be recognized by the store staff. She had a well-researched store security and surveillance camera placement. You could say she was a very good thief. Her shapely figure and great beauty, which she had, helped her a lot. Her appearance usually did not arouse suspicions of the staff.

But every good streak comes to an end eventually. Tired of constant theft, the owners of one of the expensive boutiques set a trap for her. She was caught carrying a dress for several thousand dollars. In her house, the police found many more expensive outfits, of which Rebecca only sold some on the Internet. Investigators, analyzing the history of her account on the auction site and comparing it with the list of stolen items in recent years, estimated that Rebecca had stolen at least one and a half million dollars.

Rebeca knew she couldn't count on leniency in this case. The court found her guilty and sentenced her to seven years in prison and awarded a sum of half a million dollars in damages to the shop owners. Rebecca was devastated. Such a double sentence was for her totally devastating. Her lawyer, however, seemed to have yet to appeal the verdict. It seemed pointless, but she gave him free hand to act. In her situation she had nothing to lose anyway. After a few days that Rebekah spent in custody, he came to her. To her surprise it appears he had some good news. His face was already smiling at the entrance but at firs glance she thought that there have to be something more about this.

He brought her a bundle of papers. Rebekah read them in disbelief. It was a settlement with the shops owners, which had already been consulted with the judge and the prosecutor. It turned out that after she was sentenced the owners of the shops came up with this initiative themselves. Her sentence was to be commuted to community service and reduced to three years as a "Delivery Girl" serving the shoppers she was stilling from. Wait, what? That's all - she thought in disbelief. No fine no prisson? This is some kind of miracle.

- You are a genius - she shouted with joy and wanted to throw herself at her lawyer - Give me a pen. I have to sign it.

- Not so fast. I think you should read it carefully to the end - replied her lawyer, smiling.

- No, no. Fuck it. Thank you very much and now give me a pen - she shout full of joy.

After a few days, Rebekah had mixed feelings about whether she had made the right choice. These thoughts came to her in her free time between orders, when she was standing at her position at the entrance to one of the boutiques immobilized in her cybernetic hamulating outfit and turning on the platform, as a some kind of decoration of the salon. As her gaze directed straight ahead swept the racks of clothes from time to time, she had plenty of time to contemplate her faults.

Sometimes an order would pop in front of her eyes and she would obediently slide off the platform as she drove through the store to pick up the package waiting on the counter. Her robotic suit didn't require much skill from her. She knew she wouldn't make use of her nimble hands for the next three years.

She was the perfect advertisement for the boutiques that traded her between themselves occasionally. Customers flocked to the shops where she was currently located only to view her and cheerfully discuss about her punishment. People was touching her and taking photo. you can even say that she become some kind of local tourist attraction. Meanwhile business was rolling better than previously. Sometimes customers even ordered some luxury crap just to see how she obediently and without a word of complaint delivered it to their homes. Then they posts a clip of it on social media to gain even more attention. Rebekah felt especially humiliated at such moments, but she humbly bore her punishment. Not that she has anything to say anyway. In fact no one cares wat was her opinion about all of this. The only thing she could do was to be obedient delivery drone that gives her chance to shorten her sentence maybe a few months at best.