Pocket the gun and walk away

From Create Your Own Story

Things are getting a bit too weird for you. You decide to go back to one of Tyrone's hideouts for a day or two and clear your mind. You pocket the gun -- it never hurts to have additional weaponry -- and stroll towards the ghetto.

As you turn away, you think you hear the preacher say, "Good choice." But as you're already striding away, you can't be sure.

You don't come to any definite conclusions as you amble into the lower-class area of the city. You will need a night's sleep at least to process everything you've learned.

As you approach your resting place -- an abandoned warehouse in the heart of the ghetto -- you see motion nearby. Turning your head, you see a big white woman licking her lips and giving your groin THAT look. She probably weighs 200 pounds, but she's got a large chest and a soft round ass. Her skintight shorts and low-cut shirt don't leave much to the imagination.

As if reading your mind, she purrs, "No, I'm not a pro. But you have a salami I'd love to get my hands on." She slides a hand under her shirt and teases her nipple.

• Ignore the big woman and go lie down to rest and think
• Gesture for the big woman to join you in your hideout

You are possessing:
Tyrone