Underwater

Monika stealthily pushed herself to the deepest portion of the pool. She heard the light splashes of her unwitting companions entering the water near the steps. She pressed her back against the stone of the pool wall and slid down, tilting her head so she could breathe. Monika couldn't make out what the men were saying with her ears submerged, but she could see their bodies clearly now. Two Adonises and their slimmer, but still muscular friend settled down on the pool's steps, taking in the relaxing atmosphere.

One of them, with a long beard and reddish hair, suddenly shifted his gaze right at her. Monika panicked, and pulled her face under, perhaps a little too quickly. She could hear the resulting splash underwater, followed by the sounds of three curious men swimming out into the pool to investigate. She curled into the fetal position on the pool's bottom, and **** her eyes open. 6 legs and 3 smaller legs greeted her from above. She could guess from their hair color who's unshaven genitalia belonged to whom. The pool wasnt deep, and at any moment, one of them might tread water a little too close to her head. "If I could hold my breath long enough, I might be able to swim to the other side, but-"

Monikas hurried thoughts were halted by a strong arm grabbing her left shoulder. She expelled her remaining oxygen in a water- muffled scream before being pulled up by the strong redhead and his hulking counterpart. She gasped for air upon reaching the surface, before pushing away from the two men holding her afloat.

"Do you know which spa you're in, woman?" The skinnier one asked.

"I don't think she was paying attention to the markings in the locker rooms" The bigger one added.

The three of them swam her into shallower water, until they could touch the bottom. The red-bearded man spoke up:

"We should let the lady choose what we do with her."

He turned to Monika.

"Have our way with you here in the water, rough as we please, or bring you back with us to the hunting cabin, where you'll be treated gently, but you'll also have to service our friend, Sigurd."

Monika was still coughing up water, and stared at them aghast.

"He's been cooking up a storm with the game we took last night, and I'll bet he's worked up an appetite for the finer things in life."