This choice: talk | Go Back Chapter 22: getting guidance (ID #363495) an addition by: David Argall ![View davidargall's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-2.gif) More by this author "You can leave your clothes in a locker here."
"But I don't have a swimsuit."
"So? Like anyone is going to notice around here?"
Candy is hardly convinced. She has seen that few people bother with clothing around here, and she understands the reasons, but it is still something she is not used to. For a moment, she reconsiders her desire to eat someone, but then her stomach growls. Reluctantly she starts to strip, hiding herself as best she can.
That is none too good you are happy to judge. Candy has a figure that definitely deserves public display, at least when you are part of that public. For a moment, you consider just eating her here and now, but decide you want a more private location so you can enjoy her fully.
So instead you lead her to poolside, where Candy starts drooling over the closest of the tanners. You haul her back as she starts to approach the meal. "Whoa. That one is a trap."
Candy is impressed. "How can you tell?" You just smile and don't answer, in large part because you are just guessing. But it does seem a reasonable bet. If she were really that vulnerable, surely some one would have eaten her by now. Maybe some girl deep in the mob can get away with being helpless, but so close to the entry? Somebody has got to snarfed her up, or so you would guess.
Instead you lead Candy off to one of several ladies who seem to have dined well. The one you select seems to have 3 lasses in her bloated belly and presumably is not going to want to add the two of you, at least not if it requires moving.
"Hi, I'm Rick and this is Candy. We are new around here, and were wondering if you could give us a little advice..."
The woman looks up from her gazing at the pool and asks why she should bother. You point out that favors have a way of being repaid eventually.
"I prefer mine paid in advance, and I think you can do me one at the moment. I want the faster of you two to volunteer."
"What do you want done?"
"Climb down this pool ladder and then climb back up when I say so. You will need to climb as fast as you can getting out of the pool."
Clearly there is some danger she is not telling you about. But it should be a manageable danger. Should be... So should you play the hero here? Or let Candy earn her dinner? Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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