((You're on vacation in the bahamas. You are on vacation alone.))

You sit by the resort lounging area by the water. You hear some laughter around the corner. Then you see four young women, three blondes, one brunette, all wearing white bikinis.

They spot you looking as they're walking. They whisper to each other

Stacy: "Our parents told us not to flirt with a boy again."

Bree: "Yeah, I know. But hey, we're adults, aren't we?"

Savannah: "Barely..."

Bree, the bold one, goes over to you and sits down on the armrest of your chair.

Bree: "Could you please tell us where the resort rooms are? I forgot."

Savannah sits down on the armrest on the opposite side of Bree and drapes one leg over yours

Savannah: "And do you happen to know if drinks are included with the room, or do we have to buy them ourselves?"

Stacy and Tessa sit down on each side of you and drape their arm around your neck. You're surrounded by all of them.