HellHogs

"HellHogs? The biker gang on the South side of town? I don't know any of them... How am I going to get them to come to me? Aren't half of them criminals!? And half are fat as well!" Nicole exclaimed.

"This one was mine!" Tom stated happily. "Don't worry, my cousin is in tight with them. I guess I can do you a favor and tell him about our game, so that he can let one of them know that there is someone that needs help in the public toilets... I mean, I am I nice guy after all... And if so be it, I guess I can convince more than one to come... I'm sure these guys would jump at the chance to help a girl in need," he said smiling slyly.

"Fuck you Tom," Nicole responded. She crossed her arms and pouted, "It's not like I have a real choice here..."

"Correct you are! Now pick how many are gonna plow you whore!"

Nicole reached into the other hat in Tom's hand.