Follow them to outside the bar

Things might go South and get messy and you don’t want anyone else getting involved. You figure confronting the jock and the bimbo outside 12th by 4th bar is the best course of action.

The jock leaves the bar with the blonde right behind. You quickly pay your tab and are up and following them out. There can’t be more than 60 seconds between the jock leaving and you reaching the bar door, but as you step into the cool night air you can see that the muscular guy has already hoisted Cindy onto his shoulders with the blonde hurrying on ahead. You follow him as he walks confidently around a nearby corner and towards a red four-door saloon car. The blonde bitch is holding open the rear door. The jock dumps the limp Cindy across the back seats.

"Nice work, Sam" the blonde purrs, pulling the guy into an embrace squeezing her lovely fake tits against his huge frame.

"Heh, it was almost too easy!" he says pulling away from her.

She strokes his ear. "You ready?"

He moans, eyeing up Cindy’s **** body with an evil lust. "Ohhh yeah…"

Their premature gloating was all the distraction you needed to close the distance from the bar and across the road.