Until Peyton saves up her pennies and is able to buy her dream house out in the country, shes going to have to settle for running around the rooftops here in the city. Its not so bad, aside from the odd from the police (the po-po never really tries to hard to catch her; they just want to see those pretty titties of hers bounce around for a few minutes!) The only thing missing from Peytons outdoor fun-time is a partner to enjoy it with her. Absolutely none of her girlfriends share Peytons enthusiasm for naked parkour; but really, Peyton would much rather find a penis-bearing sort to share in her sport. Just think of all the nifty new places she could play hide-the-sausage if only she had a brave boy to run around with her...