In Georgia's room?

It took an hour of swimming around in Georgia's belly acids on the raft for her to stop feeling Georgia move. Where were they?

"Ah, home sweet home! And now with a bunch of that dumb sheriff's items, too." Georgia cheered. She felt like she was forgetting something. Of course, it was the string that was in her mouth, but she didn't feel like focussing on it right now. Setting her steals down, she sat on the couch. "Now for a load off."

Her belly jiggled as it laid in her lap, and she gently moved a hand across it. Sending a finger to her navel, she began digging inside. "Mmm~" She couldn't help but shiver as her navel was quite sensitive. She soon removed it and gave it a sniff. "Phew! That's ripe!"