Sandy snapped her fingers, grabbing the attention of everyone. "Now, these are only temporary bodies... educational opportunities." She explained. "Well, at least for two of you... for the one to come last, it's more permanent." She smirked.
Her finger tracing an arc to encompass all three former guys.
"We refuse to play." Jill said flatly, crossing her arms. Awkwardly, setting her new bust into motion.
"Then all you two have to do, is get a date." Sandy said turning to take in Jacqueline and Joanne. "This might be the easiest challenge you've ever faced." she shrugged.
"Your date must consist of a guy inviting you for a meal, him paying for it, and end with a chaste kiss."
Jill was engaged, and nodding along. Pretending her defiance hadn't happened.
"So, we must satisfy all those conditions?" she asked.
Sandy let her squirm in silence allowing the cowardice to pass uncommented. But, knowing all of them were too aware of her immediately caving to pressure.
"None of you can, ask for the date, only accepting an invitation. Similarly, none of you can ask, demand or trade for your man to pay for the meal." she smirked, "Though it doesn't have to end with the kiss. That marks the end of your challenge. I suggest, we meet back here at sunset, and I'll announce who won... and who gets to keep her curves."
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Sandy shooed them away, waving her hands she drove them off in different directions. "Know that delay only helps your rivals, and ensures you keep your delightful body."
The former guys eyes narrowed, assessing their rivals abilities to appeal and control guys.
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