"Wow, she looks cute, you knew you wanted her and before jumping into the eight ball pool, the thought comes as you wonder, can you trust Pleasure Island? Foolish are the tales spun about this island and the boys who never return home. There are stories about girls coming here who were never seen again, and if their be smoke then there might be fire and truth to the stories, you stand and wonder.
Wonder leads to thinking of how cute she is that jumped into the pool and is swimming laps around the outside rim. You want to meet her, and going to the pool side, you take a seat there, dangling in the water your feet and legs.
"Hey there, how is the water tepid and warm?" you ask, but she swims along, passing by and not giving notice that you were alive.
"I saw you come out the hotel, thought you looked really cute in you bikini." You say, thinking if you are nice to her she will be nice to you.
She continues to swim and ignores you, it is then your toes and feet begin to feel numb, toes cold and legs as shins appear to be swollen.
The feel and sight of this bothers you, and getting up as out of the water, you need to stagger along, returning to you hotel room where things begin to happen.