The massage parlor

Might as well keep chasing the clover …for some reason? You enter the parlor across the street and are greeted by a bald man wearing large glasses. The clover is hanging on one of the blades of the fan spinning on his desk. As soon as you come in, it flies away further across a hallway on the back.

“Oh, a customer!” The man adjusts his glasses to take a look at you, and then at his notebook. “But we don’t have another massage booking, have you come to the sauna?” The man points back towards the hallway where the clover flew by.

“Y-yes. Yes, I do! So if y-you excuse me I´ll just scoot right over.” {if Ropa = 0} Why not? You are already dressed for the occasion.

“I see you are already disrobed. Well, go on in!”

{elseif Ropa > 1} “Remember to put your clothes in the hamper outside the door.”{endif}

You follow the clover across the hallway where it scoots under the wooden door…somehow. It seems like you actually will have to enter the sauna if you want your prize.

You take a look inside from a little window in the door, the clover has managed to land right in the cleavage of a busty, blonde woman. What are the odds? If you want it, you´ll have to go fishing. Is the little plant worth it?