Episode 8
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	Living in the house wasn't as bad as it may seem. True, people violently died in fires and starved to death but there was a hot tub! Shelly: Excellent, the water is just right. There is nothing I love more then getting into a steamy hot tub. Well, I love having sex more. However, sex in a hot tub can't be beat. What am I saying? No one is around so I can drop the dumb bimbo talk. Some times I worry I may turn into a whore if I keep pretending to be one. Half the time I'm talking like a bimbo when there isn't even anyone around. I really need to stop that. All I need is to have some accident where I lose my memory like Suma and then while trying to remember things, all I remember is the slutty stuff I talk about.
Shelly: Maybe I should come clean to someone? Nah, if they figure out that not only am I not a bimbo but a virgin then my cover will be blown. I got these people right where I want them now. None of them think I have a chance in Hell of winning this thing. They'll be sorry when it is all said and done and I walk out of here the last survivor. Everyone will be like 'How the Hell did Shelly win? All she can think about is sex and shopping.' Then I'll laugh at them all and show them my PhD in Psychology. They won't know what hit them. When I get out I can quit that horrible job at Hooters that I took as a front. Hell, I don't think the people at Bobopolis that picked me for this even know I am more than just some slut. They probably just let me in because they thought I'd screw most the guys in the house and make for an interesting program. Idiots.
	Suma: Hey Shelly, that looks nice. Shelly: Oh Suma, I didn't see you. Yeah it is amazing in here. Why don't you join me? Suma: I think I will. Shelly: Wow Suma, you have a pretty nice body. Do you work out? Suma: I don't remember, I might have. Shelly: Oh yeah, the memory thing, I forgot. Suma: That's alright Shelly, I am remember more and more as time goes on. I am still pretty shaky on a lot of things though. Shelly: Like what? Suma: Well this is going to sound bad but I don't remember if I have a husband, boyfriend, lover or what on the outside.
Shelly: Wow, that is something you really don't want to forget is it? Suma: Nope, that is why I feel kind of bad. Shelly: Does Suma have a crush on someone in the house? Suma: Kind of. Shelly: Tell me who it is. Is it Mark or Gwedo? Tell me and I promise I won't sleep with them anymore the rest of the time I am in here. Suma: Anymore? Have you been sleeping with either of them already. Damn woman we've only been in this house two days. Shelly: Don't worry Suma, if I have been fooling around with one of them I am sure it isn't the one you are interested in. Suma: Yeah, I am pretty sure too.
	Gwedo: Hey girls. Suma: Hey Gwedo. Gwedo: Mind if I join you? I'm not breaking up anything am I? Shelly: Nope just girl talk. Get it though, we could always use a man in the hot tub. Suma: Oh God if you two are going to start porking right now give me a second to get out. Gwedo: Don't worry Suma, Shelly and I will be doing no such thing. Shelly: Dammit. Did you realize there are no dildos in this house? Gwedo: Yeah I noticed that. We get a mechanical bull and a virtual reality mask but no dildos. Suma: You guys are weird.
Gwedo: Mark, nice of you to join us. Mark: Hey Gwedo. Um, why is Shelly laying here on the ground next to the hot tub? Suma: She said the hot tub was getting her too hot so she was going to go inside and look for you. Gwedo: Then she slipped, hit her head, and got knocked unconscious. Mark: Is she alright? Gwedo: We determined she wasn't dead because Death never came. Mark: Oh my God! Suma: He's kidding Mark. I looked her over. She'll be fine. She is going to have a bad headache when she wakes up but other than that she'll be as good as new.
	Mark: Man I am hungry after that swim. Suma: You didn't really swim Mark. You sat in a hot tub. Mark: I'm still hungry. I've got a question Suma, if you can't remember anything then how can you remember enough of your medical training to know if Shelly is going to be all right. Suma: I don't Mark, I don't want to talk about that. Let's talk about your job. Mark: You know I can't talk about my job so quit changing the subject. Suma: So what are you saying Mark, you think I am pretending to have lost my memory? Mark: Maybe.
Suma: You asshole. I hope someday you go through something similar to this and when you remember some things and not others I hope there is some asshole just like you questioning your honesty. Mark: I'm sorry Suma. It's just this house is starting to get to me. Suma: It's okay. I guess I shouldn't have jumped all over you like that. This memory thing just frustrates me. Mark: I understand. I only talked to you a few times yesterday before the fire let me tell you that you were a confident woman. Suma: I wish I could get my memory back so I could regain that confidence. Right now I am more scared then anything else. Mark: I'm sorry Suma. If there is anything I can do for you, anything at all, just ask.
	Shelly: Ouch, what the? Shit, what I am doing out here? Did those bastards leave me unconscious outside by the hot tub? How could they? I've been nothing but nice to them. Hell I've offered to sleep with Mark and Gwedo. Not that I ever would but I offered. Like those two geeks could ever have a chance with a girl that looked half as fine as me. All I can say is thank God neither has taken me up on it yet. Would I sleep with a guy to keep my slutty image up? Hell no, I wouldn't need to. With tits like these all I would need to do is take my shirt off and rub a guy with them. Next thing they knew there would be a little mess in their shorts. Nothing controls a man like a hot body. That is part of why I do it. I like to be in control and with a body like mine, I always am.
Shelly: Crise my head hurts. I feel like going in there right now and ripping them a new one. I can't though. The Shelly they all think they know would just laugh this off. I hope they all die soon so I can stop this charade. Thank God it is working though. If I had to slut myself around in this Hooters outfit for nothing I think I'd go crazy. I need to stop thinking though. I need to get back into character. One slip up and all my hard work gets washed down the drain. Okay time to get back into character. What can I say when I go back in there. Oh I know, I'll say while I was sleeping by the pool I had this amazing dream about getting it from two guys at the same time. I'll then ask Gwedo and Mark if they'd like to follow me to the bedroom so I can show them how things went in the dream. Gwedo will refuse right away. There is something up with that boy. Mark will get all red and them be too scared to do anything. This is almost too easy.