You think about what you should do, and end up deciding to make a trip on her body instead of beside it. At least that way if she gets up or moves, you can cling to her instead of getting squashed under tons upon tons of flesh.
You open your eyes to find your face down on what you think must be her calf. Taking a deep breath, you get up cautiously and start to make your way towards her thigh, but end up hitting the deck and clinging hard when she starts to bounce her legs behind her back and forth.
Your only hope is to cling desperately to the hairs on her calf, but after getting battered back and forth for what seems like forever, your grip slips, and the next time her leg comes forward, you get thrown like from a catapult. You flip through the air, your mind clearing just enough to see your destination...
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