Just before he gets started, your nerve fails you. You don't want to lay with him! Who knows what his absurdly large member could do to your insides?
You scamper away from him like a rat (albeit a large, blue, curvy rat) and then leap from the bed. Ignoring his angry shouts as you look up, you see that you are one quick dash away from the front door. There is also an open window you can try jumping through. What should you do?
