Your legs paralyzed by fear, you scream, "SHANNON!" Shannon's apartment sized bottom darts up, her thighs shake.
"Tony?" she asks, her head looking around blankly. "Still hiding? Where are you?" She dances about the room and still doesn't see you.
"SHANNON! HERE ON THE BED!" you call out. Shannon stops and looks at the bed. She recoils, and a startled squeak escapes her mouth before a hand mutes her surprise. She hurries over on her knees and leans forward, her monumentally sculpted face meeting you in awe and shock.
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