Island of Giant Women- Game Thread
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				Title: <strong>Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>02-04-2009, 16:00:00</strong>
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				<strong>"Thank you for choosing International Airlines for your flight. We will be landing in a moment, so please fasten your seatbelts when the appropriate sign lights up above your head. We hope that we have been able to make your trip a comfortable and pleasant one. We also hope that you enjoy your vacation. Thank you."</strong><br><br>The overly pleasant female voice echoed over the airplane's loudspeaker. It was a nice plane. Rather large and comfortable. The whole thing was first class, so plenty of leg room for everyone and great service. Though it wasn't cheap. Most people had to speak at least two or three years savings just to afford the plane ticket to get to this place. That price didn't include the cost of the hotel rooms, food, or other expenses. Very few people didn't think it was worth it though. Not many people complained after the trip that they had spent too much money and not got their monies worth.<br><br>It didn't surprise anyone that the island's most common guests were of the male gender. Infact, it was marketed towards men more than women. Since the island's main attraction other than beautiful scenery was the fact that you could sit on the beach and be shaded by a very tall woman that had no way of not letting you see up her skirt. <br><br>Some people thought that using the girls in this way was horrible, but none of them really seemed to mind. They weren't being held there against their will after all. They just happened to have a rare genetic mutation that caused them to grow abnormally tall. Their bodies were proportionate and not very awkward looking.&nbsp; The girls just happened to be very tall, taller than most trees. <br><br><strong>"Please fasten your seatbelts as we will be landing in just a moment. If you look out the windows on the left you can see the resort hotels. We will be landing a few miles from the hotels and transportation will be available to take you to your hotels and rooms. A map of the island is provided as well. Please enjoy your two week stay. Thank you,"</strong> the voice cut off again as the plane began it's decent towards the ground. The landing was a little rough, but not too bad. It was the pilot's first landing on such rough ground and he did a rather good job at it.<br><br>As the plane unloaded, there was a woman standing near the landing strip directing people into cab cars as well as handing out maps to each of the guests, <em>"This way please. We need to get you all into the cars and to the hotel for orientation and introductions,"</em> after all this was a very social place and it was expected of the guests to interact and get along.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>02-04-2009, 17:00:57</strong>
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				Scott was told they would take his things to his room at the hotel. He was glad to be off that damnable plane. First-class or not it was a long flight with a lot of transfers for him. He grabbed his map and stretched. He surveyed the island with a&nbsp; sense of anticipation. He could smell the salt water and the fragrant smell of palm trees and some far distant restaurant. It reminded him how hungry he was. <br><br>He was wearing a white dress shirt with no tie and the sleeves rolled up and black slacks. He shuffled his feet in their brown casual shoes to wake them up as he moved over to the island's transports. He opened the door and slipped into the rear passenger seat. Others were mulling about but not a lot. This place was fairly exclusive. He'd been saving since he left his residency. The idea just seemed like a fun vacation and everyone talked about it. <br><br>The car drove without picking anyone up. Scott didn't mind he thought it was a little rude but then again maybe everyone could get their own car. The car drove down a lightly paved road, you could pick out the pieces of gravel, to the most opulent hotel ever. He got out and the car drove off. "Whoa" he muttered with a big grin. He walked into the lobby and was promptly directed to orientation. He sat down in one of the plush chairs of the auditorium and waited.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>03-04-2009, 04:50:30</strong>
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				El bobbed her head to the beat as she listened to her music. Her fingers tapping in the sand as she kept perfect beat. Her show playing in her head again, the moves the lyrics. She was one of the main entertainers on the island. Not just an attraction she actually preformed for the guest. Smiling she knew the newest batch of quest would be arriving today. Already seeing the plane she figured they be in orientation already. Orientation always seemed to funny to her, you had to take a class to go on vacation. "Had here is how you deal with the Giant woman." she laughed to herself. <br><br>&nbsp;The sun shown off her skin giving her a perfect tan. Smiled she wondered what would any of the new visitors do if they saw her sunning on the beach naked. She laided back flipping as she did getting her tan even. Her show wasn't till later tonight but she still worried about it. How people would react to her, and could they see her as a performer and not some side show freak.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shihong</strong> on <strong>03-04-2009, 05:41:25</strong>
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				"Variety is the spice of life, wouldn't you say, Jayjay?"&nbsp; Eddie turned to the smaller boy at his side and grinned manically.&nbsp; Coming from him, it was especially terrifying.&nbsp; Dee Fedrego was about as eccentric as they came, even by artist standards.&nbsp; The colors he wore seemed specifically chosen so as to mimic the wild and toxic pigments of sea slugs or dart frogs.&nbsp; With hair dyed silver and face made up to accentuate an already potent feminine beauty, he stood out even amongst the passengers who had decided to wear those obnoxious sort of Hawaiian beach shirts.<br><br>Jacob pursed his lips together and gave Dee the dirtiest look imaginable.&nbsp; He may as well have been a kitten glaring at a greyhound; his impotent fury made him all the more adorable.&nbsp; That had always been a bit of a curse for him, looking far younger than he actually was.&nbsp; Puberty had not done very much to leave its mark on the amber-haired youth.&nbsp; Despite being forced to tag along on Dee's vacation against his will, he'd done his best to fight the man at every turn.&nbsp; For starters, he was wearing a suit and tie, complete with jacket and dress shoes.&nbsp; He looked as though he were about to attend a business conference, rather getting oriented with the island's...exotic inhabitants.<br><br>"You're...insufferable!&nbsp; Not that I have anything against altitudinous peoples, but I would much prefer it if you could have found someplace a bit less...unsavory."&nbsp; He glanced out the window in a huff.&nbsp; At the very least the hideous flight was over, but now he'd have to deal with the consequences of his own lack of willpower.<br><br>Dee nudged him, a devilish look twisting his face.&nbsp; "Unsavory?&nbsp; But Jayjay, I know how much you <em>enjoy</em> women!&nbsp; I thought this would be a dream come true!"&nbsp; His voice was so syrupy that it threatened to drip all over the seats.<br><br>Another furious look.&nbsp; Jacobi balled his delicate little hands into fists.&nbsp; "That's a <em>lie!</em>" he hissed angrily.&nbsp; "<em>You</em> always get me into insidiously perverted situations, and then <em>I</em> look like nothing more than a lecherous kid!&nbsp; You know how much women...unnerve me."&nbsp; The boy sighed and looked down at his knees.&nbsp; Social ineptness was one thing, but in the presence of beautiful ladies he would devolve into a stammering mess.<br><br>As the plane began unloading its passengers, Dee flashed him an encouraging look.&nbsp; "And that's exactly why we're here!&nbsp; By the end of this trip, Jayjay, you'll be the most confident man around!&nbsp; I guarantee it!"<br><br>He didn't look at all convinced.&nbsp; "...hrmph.&nbsp; And stop calling me that..." He mumbled testily.<br><br>---<br><br>The hotel was absolutely massive, though both supposed that it had to be.&nbsp; Presumably the owners of the island wouldn't deny entry to their gargantuan attractions, so every outer door looked as though it could have fit an entire herd of elephants.&nbsp; Jacobi was wringing the cuffs of his suit jacket from nervousness, while Dee merely looked around with a gaping grin on his face.&nbsp; How the two had ever come to be friends, it was impossible to guess at.&nbsp; <br><br>Eddie wrapped an arm around Jacob once they'd sat down in the auditorium.&nbsp; He'd ensured they were quite close to the front, for reasons that the latter could only guess unpleasantly at...&nbsp; <br><br>"Don't fret, Jayjay!&nbsp; I promise you'll enjoy this, eh?" he whispered conspiratorially.&nbsp; "It'll do ya some good!&nbsp; And I swear to my mother, if you keep that suit on the whole time we're here I'll strip you down to swimming trunks myself..."<br><br>Jacobi just sunk in his seat with an increasingly depressed look on his face.&nbsp; He detested taking his shirt off in public, but he knew Dee was the sort to keep his word, and the last thing he wanted was the artist's paint-stained fingers all over him.&nbsp; He'd just have to grin and bear it, and hope for the best...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>03-04-2009, 15:45:13</strong>
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				Once the group of guests all seemed to be settled down into the comfortable seats, a man walked out onto the stage and smiled at them. He was very well dressed and had a pin on his jacket that stated that he was the manager of the island, <em>"To start, I would like to welcome everyone to our island. It started out as a barren island that wasn't being used for anything at all. It was covered in thick forests and had no scenery to speak of. It took a lot of money and work to get it looking the way it does now. We even had to make the coral reef and it took many years before sea life started to actually take to it and live in it. This island is probably the most man-made object in the world. It started out as just a place for vacationing like Hawaii. We had no plans to move past that,"</em> he smiled and looked around the room some.<br><br><em>"We were then offered over two decades ago to start a special housing project. This island is secluded enough and needed more attractions, so this project was perfect for us to take on. When we were told what kind of houses we would need build, we were a little put off. We'd built special hotel rooms for vertically challenged guests, but never had to build a whole house for a someone that surpassed the tallest listed woman in the world of seven foot nine inches,"</em> he knew that the guests knew what kind of people lived on the island. This place was known for it's scenery, but more known for it's inhabitants. <br><br><em>"Victoria was our first female attraction to come to live on the island. She is no longer here, but she lived here for a number of years and was very well respected. On that note, I would like to say that there is zero-tolerance for anyone thinking to harm or injure any of the girls that live on this island. Criminal charges will be pressed for anyone out right disrespecting these women. We strive to give them as normal a life as possible here on the island. This is their life and their job, so treat them with respect,"</em> his voice was rather serious about this, <em>"We've had some incidents happen in the past that we do not wish to be repeated. After all, I'm sure all of you have been around a girl that happens to be a bit more moody than others. These girls are biologically full women and do go through all the things normal sized women do. It would not be wise of anyone to anger a woman that could kill or injure you just with her index finger."</em><br><br><em>"With that in mind, I would also like to say that this is a good place to make friends. You're all here to relax and enjoy yourselves, so there should be no reason for the guests not to interact with eachother and enjoy their two week stay. The whole island is open to you and the girls are very welcoming. Tonight we will be having a dinner for the guests on the beach where you will get to meet one of our more outgoing girls. She likes to perform and her name is El. She is very kind and will be very happy to meet all of you,"</em> he waved his hand lightly to the door to say that they could leave if they liked.<br><br><em>"Feel free to look around the hotel and the shopping area and food areas if you would like. While the island is open to you, we do ask that you not wander off till after the dinner tonight. We like the guests to get a feel for where their rooms are and such before running off."</em><br><br>------------------<br><br>Trista laid out in the sun next to El and smiled, "New guests tonight. You ready?" Trista wasn't as tanned as El was. They had both been here for a number of years and Trista didn't really have any issues with El. They had no real reason not to get along, "They should be getting out of orientation soon."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>03-04-2009, 19:48:15</strong>
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				Scott was a little disappointed but he could understand why. So he decided to go out and see the sights. First stop, his room. He headed off to the more normal-sized parts of the hotel, well maybe he should say average sized. The brochure said the girls often came up to the small balconies attached to the rooms to chat. He'd payed extra for a balcony, but hey he was a brain surgeon. He could afford it. <br><br>He was really kind of lonely, a specialized medical career early in his life left him no real time for socialization. Heck if he wasn't a bit of a genius at it he would probably be into his mid-thirties before even coming here. He rode the elevator with a couple of other people up to one of the higher floors. He swiped the card he'd received. The suite was nice... he didn't have to go dutch on it either. A king-sized mission bed over sandy, plush carpet. He unpacked his luggage and smarted up his bathroom. A faux-marble bath and a stand-alone shower. <br><br>"Very nice" he said looking around. The T.V. wasn't a plasma but it was still nice. He didn't think he'd be spending a lot of time indoors. He stepped out on the balcony for a moment before locking up and heading to a restaurant. If the other people were as hungry as he was he'd meet&nbsp; most of them there. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>06-04-2009, 21:27:44</strong>
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				El was still taking in the sun as she laid face down her hair pulled up as she let her back feel the warm heat form the sun. She heard her alarm go off as she groaned and pushed her body up by her hands and looked at the time. "Damn didn't realise it was so late." she rose up and clicked the alarm and stretched letting her muscles feel the pull and stretched. She let the music play as she went to her home and got dressed in something simple yet fitting for her. A her cloths for the show would be at the hotel so she put on a bikini buttom and a sash skirt to go over it and a top that matched. Leaving her hair up she looked herself over and laughed, "No tan lies baby." she clicked the music off as she exited the house she had several hours to show time but she was asked to get to the hotel early. Most likely for orientation. The talk about the guest and her show. And to check on her. Their was a incident not to long ago with her and a male guest that was more then intrested. The manager always wanted to check on her and talk with her before the next season started and she wanted a peek at the newest guests. So she started her walk up trail through the woods to the rear hotel entrance.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shihong</strong> on <strong>07-04-2009, 03:06:41</strong>
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				Jacob busied himself with watching Dee devour his meal.&nbsp; It was actually somewhat fascinating to watch, rather like a train wreck.&nbsp; The man had long ago deduced that his friend's innards must be composed of some sort of abnormally elastic substance, as he never seemed to quite chew enough or get full until at least five courses had been run through.&nbsp; Of course, he still never had an ounce of fat on him.&nbsp; Jacob pouted; if he ate so much as a buttered scone it always went straight to his thighs.&nbsp; Hence why he ate so very little.&nbsp; Eddie called him malnourished.&nbsp; Considering how small he was, perhaps the older man was correct.<br><br>Adding to the spectacle was his total intolerance for table manners or silverware.&nbsp; The other guests had long since vacated the area, either afraid that they'd be covered in leftovers or sucked up by the human vacuum themselves.&nbsp; Dee, of course, was totally oblivious, his wide eyes trained fully on the food.&nbsp; It was doubtful that he even tasted it or knew what in the world it was.&nbsp; Either that or his taste buds were entirely unfathomable for normal human minds to comprehend.&nbsp; <br><br>"MMmmfm, Shaffshaff, yooff gosha trehf fffhsh!" Dee exclaimed with a mouthful of what Jacob believed may have once been a roast turkey.&nbsp; Thankfully the other had gotten quite adept at translating, though that didn't stop him from giving the man a withering glance.<br><br>"I'm <em>fine</em>, Dee.&nbsp; The salad was quite adequate enough, thank you.&nbsp; Delicious, even.&nbsp; Besides, it's impossible to keep an appetite with your...habits."<br><br>Dee tilted his head to the side and swallowed, forcing enough food down his throat to more than justify Jacob's 'elastic organs' theory.&nbsp; "What <em>habits?</em>&nbsp; Just because I know how to appreciate a good meal!&nbsp; The nerve..."<br><br>Jacob sighed and rubbed his temples.&nbsp; "Dee...you do realize this isn't <em>free,</em> correct?&nbsp; This trip is already grating our pooled expenses as it is, and you're downing gourmet food like penny candy!"<br><br>"Pshaw!" he snorted, rolling his eyes and grinning smugly.&nbsp; He jabbed his fork in Jacob's direction as he spoke.&nbsp; "C'mon Jayjay, live a little!&nbsp; We're on vacation for a reason!"<br><br>"To piddle away our life savings?" Jacob retorted with a quirked brow.<br><br>Eddie sighed and turned back to his plate.&nbsp; "You're hopeless.&nbsp; We're at an extravagant island with beautiful women and delicious food, and all you can think about is money and etiquette.&nbsp; Remind me to throw you at one of the friskier damsels the first chance I get, eh?"<br><br>His companion immediately went scarlet, giving the man a dangerous look.&nbsp; "I swear to god Dee, if you...if you do a-anything of the sort, I'll...throttle you!"<br><br>Dee just laughed in reply, thoroughly enjoying the image of Jacob attempting to so much as reach his shoulders.&nbsp; "Uh huh.&nbsp; Right.&nbsp; I'm tellin ya, Jayjay...by the end of this, you're gonna get over yourself.&nbsp; I guarantee it."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>07-04-2009, 04:01:11</strong>
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				Scott, looked over his newspaper at the two gentlemen at another table, he thought it was best to avoid the small tornado of food. He sipped his coffee and flipped the paper back up. This island was more or less paradise. Scott looked at his map wondering where he wanted to go after tonight, well tomorrow, he wanted to get some sleep. Being as surgeon he was used to getting some long nighttime hours in with his pillows and blankets. It was habit.<br><br>He was as anxious as the next person the doctor supposed. He finished his coffee and left a tip and the bill. He decided it was safe to approach the two men.<br><br>"Hello, gentlemen I'm Scott, Scott Ramses. How are you?" he asked simply with a polite smile.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shihong</strong> on <strong>07-04-2009, 18:51:25</strong>
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				Jacob glanced up, looking more than a little relieved to have his friend interrupted.&nbsp; The peculiarly small man extended his arm congenially and flashed a broad smile.&nbsp; "Jacobi Williams!&nbsp; It's a pleasure!"&nbsp; He jerked a thumb towards Dee as an afterthought, who only looked up momentarily from his freshly restocked plate to nod his own greetings.&nbsp; "And the human waste disposal system is Eddie Fedrego."&nbsp; The other man didn't so much as shoot Jacob a look.<br><br>A sigh.&nbsp; For someone so sociable, Dee had absolutely atrocious manners.&nbsp; "We're a bit...winded from the flight, though that's probably not very strange.&nbsp; I abhor flying...especially when it's to places I would rather not be," he added, glaring fiercely at the neon eating machine across the way.&nbsp; "Perhaps <em>you</em> could explain the appeal of this place more eloquently, Mister Ramses?&nbsp; Eddie has yet to win me over, even after forcing me to join him...&nbsp; The whole idea of paying to gawk at oversized women seems terribly juvenile to me."
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				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>08-04-2009, 01:53:42</strong>
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				"Yes, Ramses like the Egyptian." he said with a smile, "Eh, a little juvenile, but life's too short, hell I spent four plus years going through medical school, and so on. I could use a little juvenile vacation." he looked over at his friend who was fixed on his food, "Call it eight-years worth of spring break I missed."<br><br>"Besides if you don't like the giant women they've got beaches and other stuff to do so it won't be a total bust." he stood nonchalantly with his hands crossed over his chest in a lackadaisical manner. These two were quite interesting characters but one of them was seriously going for a world record.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Shihong</strong> on <strong>08-04-2009, 07:42:27</strong>
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				Jacobi frowned somewhat.&nbsp; Apparently he'd made a slight misjudgment.&nbsp; "Oh.&nbsp; I see.&nbsp; Well," he said with an exasperated sigh, "At least some people can take enjoyment out of such...unpleasant things."&nbsp; <br><br>He glowered at Dee, who could possibly be classified as a freak of nature by that point.&nbsp; The normally thin man's stomach had grown at least three sizes, puffing out like a beach ball.&nbsp; Perhaps there really was something to that whole elasticity theory.&nbsp; Surely no <em>normal</em> human being could fit that amount of food down into their gullet without becoming nauseous or bursting at the seams.&nbsp; Then again, the man had paid most of his college tuition through money earned from eating contests, so he supposed that was to be expected.<br><br>At last, however, it appeared as though Dee was finally done.&nbsp; He belched rather rudely, flashing a grin at Jacobi and picking at his teeth with a toothpick...though miraculously enough, his teeth were as white as ever.&nbsp; "Mmmmf...oh <em>god</em> Jayjay, y'don't know what you missed!&nbsp; Best food I've had since yesterday!"<br><br>Jacobi did his very best not to slap his own face.&nbsp; "This is the first time you've <em>inhaled</em> food since yesterday...there isn't anything to compare it to!"<br><br>Ignoring the boy completely, Dee turned towards Ramses and offered him the same crazed grin.&nbsp; "Nice ta meet ya Scott!&nbsp; Seems we agree on a few things, eh?&nbsp; Life's too short to waste doing things that <em>aren't</em> vacations to giant-babe-filled islands, ehhh?&nbsp; With any luck I'll be getting the runt here some action, isn't that right Jayjay?"<br><br>Jacob mimed throttling Eddie in the air, giving him a look so venomous that one half expected him to keel over.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>08-04-2009, 18:56:34</strong>
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				Scott shrugged, "I don't think it's that much different than Cancun, or Mardi Gras, in N'awlins." He observed, "This at least has a certain novel appeal." he adjusted his stance and looked at the two college-aged young men, "So what are you studying in college?" he asked politely, Jay, he surmised was the kind of guy who could ruin ice cream if he was in the right frame of mind and the human black hole was the kind who thought of nothing but fun.<br><br>The two were not an ideal study in the golden median. The surgeon smirked inwardly but there were worse people to be stuck on a desert island with. He waited patiently for their replies.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>09-04-2009, 02:49:35</strong>
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				As El made her way to the hotel she spoke to the other workers she passed. Gardner's and maids, other hostesses. She smiled and swayed her hips to that perfect internal rhythm. As she reached the back door to the hotel she smiled and looked about. Some of the guest already wondering about looking at her. A older couple looking shocked and scared she shook her head and frowned walking away into the hotel. "Why can't they just see me and not my size, god i am a freak scaring the old people now." She walked carfully to the managers office making sure to put her best smile on before she knocked on his door. He wanted to see her before she want to prepair for the show. She shook her head, he was always protective of the girls but since she was here since she was four El always thought of him as a father. She waited for him to speak before opening the door.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>11-04-2009, 15:22:50</strong>
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				The elderly man smiled when he heard the knock at his door. He knew who it was right away, <em>"Come on in El,"</em> he waited for the girl to come in and stand in front of his desk. After years of dealing with these kinds of women, the sight of them no longer shocked him, though he still got a small pain in his neck when having to speak to them for long periods of time, <em>"Are you feeling alright today?"</em> El hadn't been here the longest out of all the girls, but she was the one that had spent most of her life here. The incident with El not too long ago made these little meetings more frequent.<br><br>-----------------------<br><br>Trista went back to her house and started to get ready for when the guests would be allowed to wander off on their own. She wondered what kind of people would be here this time. Last time was a bunch of business men. Most of them had stayed in the hotel the whole time. That disappointed her greatly. She couldn't understand why someone would come here to just sit in a hotel room. If not to see her and the other girls, then at least get their money in seeing the beaches and such. It was a waste to just sit in the hotel. Or so she felt.<br><br>Once dressed in a black bikini with a skirt wrap, she headed back towards the beach. Trista wasn't a performer like El was, but she liked to sit back and watch. It was fun to interact as soon as possible. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shihong</strong> on <strong>12-04-2009, 23:31:10</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=33756.msg1776768#msg1776768">Quote from: Inkidu on 08-04-2009, 18:56:34</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Scott shrugged, "I don't think it's that much different than Cancun, or Mardi Gras, in N'awlins." He observed, "This at least has a certain novel appeal." he adjusted his stance and looked at the two college-aged young men, "So what are you studying in college?" he asked politely, Jay, he surmised was the kind of guy who could ruin ice cream if he was in the right frame of mind and the human black hole was the kind who thought of nothing but fun.<br><br>The two were not an ideal study in the golden median. The surgeon smirked inwardly but there were worse people to be stuck on a desert island with. He waited patiently for their replies. <br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Jacobi arched a brow.&nbsp; "Well, at least <em>some</em> people can deduce my age," he started, glancing bitterly at Dee.<br><br>Eddie just grinned back, looking a bit surprised himself.&nbsp; "Christ, college?&nbsp; I think you're a little confused, my man!&nbsp; 'Ole Jayjay here is still in elementary, isn't that right?"<br><br>He received a strangled little choking sound in reply, accentuated by a bit of miming, as though the other boy were wringing an invisible neck.<br><br>"Well, I don't have a <em>major</em>, such as it is," Eddie finally answered.&nbsp; "I dabble in a lot of things, y'know?&nbsp; The arts.&nbsp; My school just let's you take whatever classes you want, really.&nbsp; Very loose curriculum.&nbsp; No pressure to slot yourself into a suffocating niche, y'know?"<br><br>"What my <em>friend</em> here means to say, is that his school wholeheartedly endorses slacking off and general aimlessness," Jacobi shot back with a smug little look on his face.&nbsp; "Whereas <em>I</em> make full use of my time writing and reading about and of things that will prove to be genuinely beneficial to society as a whole."<br><br>Eddie snorted derisively.&nbsp; "JayJay, man, writing's just another genre of art.&nbsp; Without art, we wouldn't even have society!"<br><br>Jacobi leaned forward and grinned, squinting devilishly.&nbsp; "Without <em>fine</em> art, Dee.&nbsp; I hardly call what you do <em>important.</em>"<br><br>The older man leaned forward, starting to look a bit testy.&nbsp; "And how important is <em>your</em> major, eh?&nbsp; English?&nbsp; Ha!&nbsp; Like some snot with an English major ever got anything done besides don an old coat with patches at the elbows, get a receding hairline, and teach other self-important brainiacs to become English majors!"<br><br>The tension in the air was so thick that it was nearly palpable, and the unlit candle between them seemed about ready to light on fire of its own accord from the intensity of their glares.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>12-04-2009, 23:41:58</strong>
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				"Well if you excuse me gentlemen." the doctor said with a nod of the head. He didn't want to get into a debate on the higher points of society and they were quickly drawn back into their own little dynamic. He decided to go wash and change for the event tonight. Hoping time would go by faster than it felt. Scott walked back down the boardwalk back to the hotel through its big arch. Yawning slightly he rode the elevator.<br><br>There were a couple of people on the elevator but they weren't talkative and neither was he. Swiping his card he went and looked at the horizon off his balcony before going back in and starting up the shower. He washed his body and shaved the light dusting of hazelnut stubble that had formed on his chin during the long flight. <br><br>Stepping out of the shower he spruced himself up and slipped on a black, silk dress shirt and jeans. Rolling up his sleeves he styled his hair and sat on the edge of his bed to catch some news or other form of T.V. Waiting for the event.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>13-04-2009, 01:24:08</strong>
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				Trista soon became bored with sitting around the beach and watching them set up the dinner party for the guests. She'd seen them do that a hundred times before and didn't really feel like watching it again. While the chatting was nice, the workers generally had more to do than to sit around and chat with her or the other girls.<br><br>El had already headed to the hotel for her normal chat with the manager, so Trista thought that going that way wouldn't be a bad idea. It was always nice to give the guests a little preview and introduce herself before the party. So with a smile, she got up and dusted the sand off herself, making sure not to get any of the sand on the workers or what they were setting up.<br><br>From where the party was going to be to the hotel wasn't a big walk for her. The guests normally took the cars and such that were provided or even the bikes, but it was a short walk for one with a leg span of her size. She wasn't even winded by the time she got close enough for people to see her from their hotel windows. A few peeked out at her and she gave them a small smile and a wave before looking around for a balcony. <br><br>She saw Scott's balcony doors open and peeked her head down some to get a look inside. It was normal for the girls to do this and they weren't normally yelled at for doing so, "Hello? Anyone in there?" she called out, trying her best to keep her voice soft, "You left your doors open."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>13-04-2009, 01:37:59</strong>
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				Scott looked over from watching the news and sat up. "Oh, hello." he said standing and going over to his giant-sized visitor. He cleared his throat and tried not to blush. "I know I tried to catch a breeze." the doctor said looking into her large eyes. She was a pretty thing. Very nice to look at. <br>He held out his hand, he didn't exactly know how to greet a giant woman. <br><br>"I'm Scott, Scott Ramses." he said looking at her again, "Who do I owe for the company." he said politely. This is what he came to see. He tried not to ogle and succeeded more than most he supposed. He was trying to strike up some conversation. Hey maybe she would carry him down to the party? He thought bemusedly. Though he tried to remember she was a person. That's what she was.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>13-04-2009, 01:47:45</strong>
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				Trista smiled softly, "Just be careful and remember to close them before it gets too dark out. Wouldn't want to wake up overly cold or with a room full of bugs," she'd seen it happen before and it wasn't pleasant. She kind of wished that the hotel had screen doors for the balcony, but they didn't.<br><br>A slight giggle escaped her throat when she saw him put his hand out. Not able to shake his hand easily with her own, she shook his hand with one of her fingers, "I'm Trista," she said in a light voice, "I guess you can figure out that I live here," it would be hard to find a girl of her size that didn't live on this island. Trista was a bit of a ditz sometimes, but it worked in her favor most of the time. With the kind of life that she lived, it was okay to be a little odd once in a while.<br><br>"Are you planning on going down to the beach party later?" it wasn't a requirement that the guests go, "If so, I can walk down there with you," or carry him. Most people felt bad about being carried around, but Trista didn't mind it one bit. That's one of the reasons she was here after all. Personal space didn't exist to her anymore.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>13-04-2009, 02:01:13</strong>
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				He smiled she was cute. Despite her size she just had an innocent feel about her. He liked it it fit in with the nice tropical scenery. He could see that she was wearing a black bikini and it was interesting. Not that he was trying to look down her cleavage it just took up the majority of his view if he looked down. She was probably used to it. "Pleasure, Trista." he said taking her finger. It was softer than he would have thought. For no good reason he reminded himself.<br><br>"Would you like to accompany me to the party?" he said, "A little of a date?" he mused. He wasn't bashful like a teen he'd been around. Her size was invariably off-putting? It didn't mater to him if she said no but he decided to ask that and this anyways, "Should I meat you at the lobby or would you be so kind as to carry me down?" he didn't mind asking, "If that's all right?" he added wanting not to offend. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>13-04-2009, 02:07:37</strong>
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				It was nice to talk to a man that wasn't too put off by her size. A date was a bit out there and she knew it was probably just him asking nicely. Most guys that came here clung to each of the girls equally no matter how much they told one that they liked them and only them. It was a vacation for these people after all, "I wouldn't mind that at all," dealing with men was simple for her at this point in time. She'd seen and dealt with all kinds of men and very little surprised her anymore.<br><br>"I don't mind carrying you. I was kind of hinting at that anyways. It would be hard for you to keep up with my pace walking," she giggled softly, "I can take you down there now if you wouldn't mind. Leaning over these balconies hurts my back after a while anyways," the party wasn't ready yet, but that didn't mean that Scott couldn't go down there and enjoy the beach and such till it was ready.<br><br>Trista held her hand out on the balcony, "Just climb on whenever you're ready," an adult male was about the length of her palm, so her hand made a nice seat for them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>13-04-2009, 02:17:06</strong>
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				Feeling very much like a Ken doll he made sure to close his balcony doors before hoping up in her hand and but a hand down on her palm. "Your lifeline is long, I see a long happy life in your future." he said jokingly. Playing on the size of her hand. He thought it was clever but sat down and grabbed a finger for safety. He was actually afraid of heights but this was just something you had to try once in your life. "So how do you like having the run of the island?" he asked as they started their journey he was honestly expecting a two minute walk. <br><br>He wondered what he would do about the other women on the island. He supposed it was really up to their personality. He was glad one finding him with a sweet enough disposition. "I have a question if you would be too offended." he told her waiting for her reply. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rockin</strong> on <strong>13-04-2009, 03:37:21</strong>
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				David got out of the plane, rubbing his eyes. throughout the entire flight, he was sleeping. First class was glamorous and all, but it was hard to keep awake without nothing to do. Once he got his large luggage, he began to walk over to the hotel, listening to the orionation. Before, he could hardly believe that women that were bigger then trees actually lived on the island; well alone existed. However, the male in charge of the class made it seem like they were indeed real. If he remember right, he did managed to see a large house while off boarding the plane. Still, it's best if he seen the thing with his own eyes. The male decided not to go to his room just yet and take a look outside the hotel. There, he saw the ocean and its glory. Even if there were women here, it was a lovely view.<br><br>~Heh...this is great...~ He thought in his mind. ~Away from work for two weeks...better make this last.~ Upon turning back inside, he noticed something unnatural: a tall woman in a bikini who seemed to be right infront of a smaller male. His eyes widen in shock. ~Oh god...!~ The male staggered in his mind. ~They <em>are</em> real...!~ It was amazing. Women who were taller then tree actually roamed the world. Or technically, this island. He wondered if Area 51 had some involvement in this. Then he dismissed it. Area 51 was all about secrets...but this still made him wonder. What's surprising is that the male before her doesn't seem scared at all. Probably a regular. He watched closely as the two engaged to what seemed like a conversation. David noted her sticking his hand out to him. Maybe a offering for a ride?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>tesseractive</strong> on <strong>13-04-2009, 05:54:58</strong>
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				As she climbed out of the ship, Cath was glad to be done with her travels. While she had always wanted to go on an ocean voyage, she had always imagined it being more like <em>Titanic</em> (without the shipwreck, of course!), and less like being the cargo on a giant container ship.<br><br>All she had with her were the clothes on her back and a few tiny photos that had been specially printed on extra-large paper. She was wearing a sundress that wasn't looking very good after being worn day and night since growing to her current size, and she hoped that the island would offer her more choices in clothing. Unfortunately, even thinking of clothes made her long for some of her favorite outfits from before and the lost pleasure of going shopping with her friends.<br><br>Still, she managed to heep her spirits up, and was feeling a jumble of excitement and nervousness at the prospect of meeting the other girls. It wasn't so much that she identified with being a giant woman yet as that it would be a relief to be able to talk to someone that seemed normal sized (relative to her new size) again. She had no idea what to think about becoming an attraction for tourists to look at, and tried to suppress any thoughts that went in that direction. Still, perhaps it would be better than being treated like a curiosity, or worse, by people who had known her for her whole life.<br><br>Cath broke from her reverie and stepped onto the shore, careful to avoid crushing any longshoremen or passersby. She looked around to see who would be there to greet her.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>15-04-2009, 09:05:55</strong>
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				El smiled as she opened the door,"Moshi Moshi yo." She laughed and waved her hips swaying back and forth as she did. Walking in she closed the door behind her and took a seat on the floor in front of the mangers desk. She knew he hated getting that crink in his neck form looking up at the girls so she tried to help best she could with that problem. "So whats up Doc? You wanted to see me." She smiled her signature smile beautiful and bubbly but it hid a secret behind it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Shihong</strong> on <strong>18-04-2009, 19:12:16</strong>
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				As usual, the tension between the two boys had faded after only a few minutes.&nbsp; By the time they finally went off in search of the party, Eddie was even looking rather thin again.<br><br>"You know, I'm fairly certain that's impossible..." Jacobi said, staring oddly at his companion.<br><br>"What is?"<br><br>"That you could possibly look as thin as a rail after eating for twenty straight minutes and building a tab that may end up costing us more than the plane tickets and hotel room.&nbsp; I mean, where did you put it all?!&nbsp; Did you go to the bathroom or get your stomach pumped when it wasn't looking?"<br><br>Dee just grinned and picked at his teeth with a toothpick.&nbsp; "Trade secret, Jayjay!&nbsp; Couldn't risk letting my tactics get publicized, eh?"<br><br>"This has nothing to do with tactics...&nbsp; You're warping the laws of physic, and...nevermind..."&nbsp; Jacobi trailed off and sighed.<br><br>"Hey now, cheer up!&nbsp; I think I've got something that'll take your mind off my gullet!"<br><br>"Oh yes?&nbsp; Do enlighten me."<br><br>Dee grinned smugly and pointed past Jacobi.&nbsp; "Her."<br><br>Without even realizing it, they had managed to get lost and wind up back at the landing strip.&nbsp; Dee was pointing directly at what seemed to be a new arrival, a rather pretty and rather large woman wearing a sundress that seemed just a bit too small for her frame.&nbsp; Jacobi paled immediately, then turned a bright shade of red.<br><br>"I-I'm g-g-g-going to kill you, D-D-Dee."<br><br>Eddie held a hand up to his ear and feigned deafness.&nbsp; "What's that?&nbsp; Can't quite hear you over that teeth chattering.&nbsp; Y'know, you'd think it'd be hard to get cold on a tropical island."&nbsp; He took Jacobi by the shoulders and started forcing him over.&nbsp; "Look, she's new here, right?&nbsp; Doesn't look like anyone else is here to meet her, so we may as well make her feel welcome!&nbsp; Maybe show her that not everyone is here to ogle her, eh?"<br><br>Jacobi couldn't exactly argue against that, but it didn't stop him from getting nervous and shaking like a leaf.<br><br>"Hey!"&nbsp; Dee called out as they approached, giving Cath a beaming grin and a small wave.&nbsp; "New to the island, eh?"&nbsp; Remarkably, he kept his eyes firmly on the woman's face and nothing more...though he had to crane his neck a bit to do so.&nbsp; "Name's Dee, and the runt is Jacobi.&nbsp; Jayja-"<br><br>"Don't call me that!"&nbsp; Jacobi shout out quickly before shutting his mouth again and looking faint.<br><br>Dee grinned wickedly.&nbsp; "Jacobi.&nbsp; Anyway, don't mind him.&nbsp; He acts like that around all women.&nbsp; We're eh, new to the island too.&nbsp; On vacation."&nbsp; He rubs his chin.&nbsp; "Though something tells me you're not just here for fun in the sun."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>18-04-2009, 20:07:31</strong>
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				The manager cleared his throat some before speaking, <em>"El, we don't want another incident like last time. I've already told the guests that they are to respect you and the other girls. Do you think you can manage to keep calm this time if something does happen?"</em> the company didn't feel like paying for another hospital bill for a guest<br><br>-------------------<br><br>Trista didn't feel like she or any of the girls had 'run of' the island. But they were a big money maker for the island and was sure that without them the profits would go down greatly, "I like living here. I was nervous when I first came here, but I think that anyone coming here would be scared at first. It was a big shock to myself and my parents, but it's not like they can't come and see me," though they hadn't in a long time. Trista tried not to think about the fact that her parents might not want to see her anymore.<br><br>"Ask me anything you want. I don't really have much to hide," she said with a smile as she carried him over to the beach. It would take her only a few minutes to get there, but she was taking her time so that they could talk a little bit. It wasn't often that a guest wanted to actually talk and not just stare. Scott was a really nice guy so far, so she wanted to talk for as long as she could with him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>18-04-2009, 20:36:18</strong>
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				"What kind of activities do you like to do with the guests?" he said simply shifting his weight in her palm keeping his shoes from pressing into her palm. He doubted it would feel good after a while. He found the whole experience absolutely wonderful. "It's better than the pamphlet said it would." he said with a big smile. Besides the staff, and the other girls. The only people these ladies got to talk to was guests so he thought it best to be polite and friendly. Trista would be nice to talk to if she wasn't the height of the hotel. He wondered if they just built up a tolerance to people eyeballing them but he still didn't ask it seemed too rude in his mind. Maybe later. "Hey, we're almost there." It wasn't like the party started right there.<br><br>"I hope your don't think I'm being too forward but I only have two weeks here and I want to get the most out of it." he defended in case she found his 'date' comment off-putting. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>tesseractive</strong> on <strong>19-04-2009, 01:37:58</strong>
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				[Retracted because I failed reading comprehension. :-( ]
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>19-04-2009, 05:44:29</strong>
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				El's smile faded as she looked down, remembering what had happened. She hated that she reacted that way. She reacted before she thought, "come on your just a attraction, so let me enjoy what I payed for." his voice his words flashed in her mind. She hit him away before she could think. Being as big as she was he couldn't hope to force her but still she felt violated. Was she nothing but an attraction, nothing more then some fetish? She fake her best smile her eyes shone with the tears that threatened to break free. "No worries...." was all she could say.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>tesseractive</strong> on <strong>19-04-2009, 06:03:55</strong>
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				It wasn't a formal welcome from the staff like she was expecting, but Cath was pleased someone was there that appeared to be friendly. She wasn't quite sure what to make of their banter yet, but hopefully it was just some kind of inside joke between them.<br><br>She squatted down to get a better look at them, nervously hoping that the position wouldn't look obscene from the vantage point of smaller people.<br><br>She gave them a big smile, and introduced herself. "Hi Dee, hi Jacobi. I'm Cath, nice to meet you. And yeah, I just got here. A fair number of people get late growth spurts, but mine was kind of out of control." She blushes a little at her weak attempt at humor, and moves on quickly.<br><br>"So, what is there to do around here? I don't suppose you've figured out things well enough to show me around a little?"<br><br>She lays her hand flat on the ground with the palm facing up, hopeful that they're interested.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>19-04-2009, 16:06:50</strong>
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				<em>"El, don't let the guests push you around. You may be just an attraction to them, but to myself and the company you are our daughter. All of you are. We protect you and will defend you&nbsp; as much as we possibly can. So try not to let what guests say get under your skin. Remember, they are only here for a week or two at a time. It's not as if you have to deal with them everyday of your life,"</em> he hoped that made her feel a little better, <em>"All of the guests have been warned that they are to respect you and the other girls. We're doing a zero-tolerance against that now. If you have a problem with any of them....just let me know. Okay?"</em><br><br>-----------------------<br><br>"We do all sorts of things with the guests," some things Trista wasn't always happy with, but they didn't bother her anymore. Being watched while bathing took a while to get used to, but luckily, not a lot of the guests actually did that, "We pretty much act like hostess and guests. We go swimming, hang out at the hot springs...all sorts of stuff. It's like being on a life-long vacation," she smiled softly, "I love swimming. I spend most of my time at the beach or the springs. Some of the other girls like going around the reefs, hanging out around the shopping area, and hiking around the forests. I prefer the water though," her mother had used to call her 'My Little Fishy' when she was younger because of how much she loved being in the water.<br><br>Trista stopped on the beach just a few minutes walk for Scott from where the party would be and sat down in the sand, "I don't think you're being forward at all. People pay a lot of money to come here and it's only fair that they enjoy it to their fullest. I'd rather the guests be honest with me than waste their time beating around the bush. Like you said...you only have two weeks here."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>19-04-2009, 16:19:06</strong>
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				"A life long vacation huh?" he repeated after she sat down. That sounded nice, but there was no way he'd ever be able to afford one. It was nice to know she was not getting a raw deal. "The company takes care of you well I suppose?" he asked casually. He honestly couldn't help but smile. A fifty-foot woman hiking in a forest must have felt like waist high grass. Swimming must be great though, "Don't you worry about stepping on some sharp something or other when you go wading out?" he asked. That was one of the things he hated about swimming the ocean was sharp shells or whatnot. <br><br>"I know you're not zoo attractions." he said honestly. "Although I have to admit getting carried over here was the most awesome thing ever." It really had been. "So..." he said trying to phrase this right, "Do they teach you how to be more delicate when handling guests?" he remembered what the owner had said about getting killed with a finger, and at that size they probably had to be very careful.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>19-04-2009, 18:35:17</strong>
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				" I know, I have to realise that not everyone is like that. And to think before I act. I will be good I promise." she smiled knowing that he really cared and that she really was safe. But part of her just wished it didn't even have to be an issue. She shook he head clearing it of that negative thought.&nbsp; "Thanks, it really means a lot that you care." she smiled these people had been her family for as long as she could remember and she loved them all. She huffed and smiled waving on hand in the air,"Anyway...what about my show you think they will like it?" she asked swaying to the beat that always seemed to move through her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>25-04-2009, 16:06:02</strong>
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				<em>"They will love it, El,"</em> the man smiled and dismissed the young lady, <em>"The party will be starting shortly, so you best head down to your spot."</em><br><br>--------------------------------------<br><br>"They do take care of us. I'm sure we're not cheap to keep around. Just our clothing and food bill must be through the roof for them. But they have never complained to us about it," she smiled and looked out at the water, "I've stepped on sharp things before, but I guess it feels the same for a normal sized person to step on a sharp rock. It isn't too much of a problem here, but once in a while it happens. I've never stepped on a shark or anything like that," one thing people seemed to ask was about stepping on animals, so she just always answered that right away before it was asked anymore.<br><br>Trista wasn't offended by the question. Curiosity was normal for the guests. They were always full of questions and Trista rarely found one offensive, "They don't really teach us how to handle the guests when we pick them up and such. But they do give us examples. I was told to treat holding the guests in my hand as if they were newborn kittens or babies. You have to be very gentle and careful so as not to hurt them. Accidents do happen, but not often at all. For the most part, it's fairly common sense."<br><br>The tide washed up on her feet a little bit and she giggled. Her feet were ticklish, "What do you do for work?" it was her turn for the questioning.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Inkidu</strong> on <strong>25-04-2009, 16:38:41</strong>
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				"I'm a surgeon." he said simply, not many careers lend themselves to this kind of leisure. He looked down, "It paid for this vacation." he finished up. He was obviously out of question. He would think of a few in a second or so but right now. He was wondering what to do after the whole start ceremony. It would probably be too late to go see the rest of the island. That would have to wait for morning. He thought of a question but decided against it. He didn't have to know how much they ate. It was probably a stellar amount. <br><br>"Does the island make you do other work besides being its main attraction?" he asked looking up at her face as he sat in her hand.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Island of Giant Women- Game Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>25-04-2009, 18:14:48</strong>
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				El smiled as she stood carfully, "Thanks boss, I mean it for everything." she smiled again before turning to leave the room.&nbsp; "Your coming right...to the show I mean?" she asked wondering if her was going to watch her first show of the season.
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