"Screw this, I'm climbing up," you say to yourself. Atop the shoe and facing Naomi's ankle you have a long way to go. Scratching it now could ruin your entire plan, maybe even get you killed. You have a way higher chance of survival if you rise higher. You cling to the girl's ankle and start to shimmy up it, just like you did with the tongue of her shoe. It feels weird hugging an ankle at this size, but what hasn't been weird today? With no difficulties or anomalies you tug at the round off point, Naomi's knee. You use the creases where her knee bends to lift your body to the top. You stand on the knee, feeling proud of your achievement thus far. A slight movement of Naomi's leg nearly topples you over, so you get back into prone form and crawl until you reach where her thigh meets her waist.
The sheer size of this chick is starting to scare you. After all it's taken you minutes to reach her waist. Above you you can see her entirely vertical chest and upper torso, titanic breats topping it like outcroppings on this mountain that was your friend. You figure it should be easy if you can just use the creases and wrinkles in Naomi's top to scale her. A methodical, slow pace allows you to perform this. The girl leans back a bit in her chair, apparently a bit tired of the upright position she'd been in since the exam began. You find it easier to scurry up now that you have an edge. High above, Naomi wags her head, stumped at an question. She shifts her hands, one nearly planting itself on you. You're now between both of her hands which are splayed on both sides of you.
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