So, it’s been a while since I’ve done anything about The Sims 3, yeah? In fact, it’s been years and that’s largely because over the past few years I haven’t had time to play much. Now I’m considering getting The Sims 4 (quite why I didn’t do that while I was off sick I don’t know) so I wanted to have one last little foray into the world of The Sims 3. If I do get The Sims 4 any time soon then I might just do a few videos as that seems to be the cool thing to do now instead of picture stories.
This story is going to be brutally honest, I will not censor my language with the pictures or the story. If you don’t like it, you know what to do.
Meet The Bakers. These guys were a pre-made family in the game and they were described as being something like a retired couple whose daughter moved back in with them with her son, so will her bratty little kid ruin their retirement?
Their names are damn special. Heathcliff, Svetlana, Becky and Topher. Topher. Seriously guys. Call your kid Christopher or not at all. They didn’t have much money, which was the way I liked it because Becky’s parents were “retired” (read as lazy-fucks).
One of the first things they did after moving in was go to the summer festival where Mother and Daughter took each other on at an eating competition.
I think Becky won this one. Her ever charming mother can be seen here puking up in the foliage.
Heathcliff, despite his advancing years decided to try rollerskating. What a douche. He could break a hip or something.
I think we’ll learn as we go on that Becky is just a basic bitch. Here she used some festival tickets, bought a smoke bomb and dumped it next to the hot dog stand. Keepin’ in real Becky. Fuck you.
Heathcliff and Svetlana spend a lot of time WooHooing. They didn’t care who was around (as you’ll see in another post) they just liked to get jiggy. Careful Heathcliff, you might put your hip out. Douchebag.
This is just about the only family picture of them you’ll ever see. I decided that Becky the Basic Bitch was going to dump her kid on her parents and go and get a high flying career. So they all went out together once, took a picture and that was it. Becky never spoke to that little scrote Topher again.
Svetlana had to now take care of Becky’s crotch-nugget, she had to potty train him, teach him to walk and talk, play with him, feed him. She could often he heard in the halls of the house saying “Fuck you Becky, I had a life before this.”
Wahey! They’d been in the house about three days and some fucking burglar comes by. This guy stole their sofa. Their shitty §200 sofa and that was it. Oh yeah, you can see Becky sharing a bedroom with her parents – I bet she loves hearing them getting their sexytimez on.
I had to force Becky to get up when the burglar broke in. She didn’t even notice. Basic Bitch. She called the cops (I made her call the cops) and then instead of being freaked out about it, she started telling the cop how amazing she was at polishing podiums. Oh yeah, she’s in her pants too, nothing like letting everything hang out in front of the law.
Next part coming soon because this lot are gold.