“The offer is tempting,” you say, “but I really must be going.” You gather your things and wave goodbye to the dryads. They smile, wave back, and wish you good luck. After walking a ways down the path, you look back only to see that the girls have all disappeared. It’s as if they were never there at all.
After a few minutes, you stop and try to straighten yourself out. You clean off as much as you can and dry out your panties. You decide to wear what you had on rather than get the spare set from your pack. When you are fully dressed, you straighten out your hair before finally returning to the task at hand. |