He noticed but it didn't seem to bother him at all. I would have expected different. I have a few inches on him and a good thirty to forty pounds. May...e it wasn't evident that it was muscle. Sally picked out clothing that wouldn't make me look like a gym rat.They headed into another room. I guess I must have made them uncomfortable. Damn shame. I followed, angling my way through groups distributed in no particular pattern.I followed through the kitchen and noticed a movement out of the corner. "Don't bet on it," she said with a mischievous grin. And with that she turned her bike and plunged off the road and into the woods."Oh shit," mumbled Chris as he pushed off in pursuit. Despite its steepness, the ride down the mountain wasn't much faster than the exhausting ride up had been. He followed Faith along a barely discernable trail, slipping and sliding in the dirt and the leaves all the way. Finally they turned onto an old logging road that was little more than a couple of ruts carved. We entered the house. "Honey, we're here!" Carter yelled. I could hear light footsteps coming down the stairs. Jenny turned the corner. "Well about time!" She was Carter's age, but you could see she had had some work done. Her face was all stretched, she was wearing a ton of make up and all pink clothes. Her hair was dyed platina blond... She looked terrible! I could imagine she was a beautiful lady when she was younger, but time had not been kind. BUT the one thing she did have was massive. Leave these blank for now. We will get to these in the next chapter.Because I am useless when it comes to trying to figure out Chyoa's conditions and variables and whatnot I will be doing this old school and relying on you to keep track of things for yourself and do your own dice rolls. (Don't cheat now! That's half the fun.)The rules are simple.You will go through the story like a classic Choose Your Own Adventure. At the end of each chapter there will be one or more choices. If there are no.