You stay as motionless as possible as you lay on top of the warm, mushy pastry, by now your body is covered in some of the ingredients of the pie making you camouflaged as long as you stayed still. The deep smell of apples and cinnamon helps keep you on a high to stay relaxed as Ms. Summer's massive face descends down towards you. You look up and see two massive nostrils right on top of you. You can count all the black hairs up her clean nose when she suddenly takes in a big whiff! This caused a powerful suction that made you dig your hands into the pie as you could actually feel your body obtain zero gravity for that split second. You relax again as the suction goes away when Ms. Summers lifts her face back up. You are so fixated with the close encounter with Ms. Summers that you forget all about your opportunity to become acquainted to her gigantic rack.
Ms. Summers smiles, seemingly satisfied with the smell of her apple pie. She closes the front door and carries her pie to the kitchen table, setting it out before attending back to the dishes.
Meanwhile you are still lying still on the pie debating on your next move.
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