“I would love to join the picnic. That’s so nice of you.” You walked onto the standard red and white checkered blanket. “Alright then, we would love to have you for lunch, the Latina said, “Oh, how rude of me, my name is Naomi and this here is Helena.” You introduced yourself to the two kind women and then inquired as to what was for lunch. Helena rattled off the list of the contents in the basket. Everything sounded wonderful to you and asked if you could just have a salad wrap. Naomi began preparing the wrap, as she spread salad dressing on the tortilla you couldn’t help but realize that the tortilla was massive. Then she piled it with lettuce, tomato, cucumber, onion, and a dash a pepper and then proceeded to roll the wrap. Naomi placed the wrap in front of you and the size of it loomed over you. Naomi and Helena just stood back and admired you as you ate. It was a little unnerving but you didn’t think of it.
While you were eating, the two women were whispering to each other. You overheard Naomi mention how tasty you looked. This set off a flag and you tried run away. But before you could escape Helena’s hand grabbed you. “Were you just going to eat and run, little guy?” the Asian beauty asked. Before you could respond the two goddesses stuffed you in the picnic basket and then headed back into town. They were roommates in the city and now you were the prisoner. A half hour later, you found yourself on the kitchen counter of the apartment. All the picnic supplies was put away and nothing seemed out of the ordinary. There was no one around and the door was open, you could escape if you wanted but where would you go? It was a toss-up.
What did you do?
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