After a few painful moments, she finally rolls back over onto her stomach to continue her sunbathing. You were still stuck to her cheek, and it took a few minutes more for you to reform. Eventually though, you found yourself back to normal and took a look at your surroundings perched atop this woman's perfect butt.
No longer fooling yourself into thinking you should try to get her help, you begin to make your way off. The woman's butt move's a bit under you, causing you to stumble to your knees. That apparently draws her attention as she turns her head over her shoulder and lets out an audible gasp.
You freeze as she makes eye contact with you, but you know you've been spotted. She quickly grabs you and brings you up closer to her face, which has a very curious and confused look.
As you stare into her deep brown eyes, you stammer...."C....can you help me get to the Hurricane?"
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