The girls dance like crazy... and...

You'd hoped dancing would keep your bar bill low but Anna insists on downing shots... and making the other girls take shots as well.

You swallow hard, tell the bartender to run a tab but to cut it off at two hundred, and let Anna drag you out on the dance floor.

In a matter of seconds, the other girls join the two of you, writhing like something out of an old Sinbad movie, draping their bodies on you, and generally turning you on so much you can barely stand it.

After a couple of numbers, you notice a group of girls corner Mara and you gesture in their direction to Anna. "Should we help her out."

Anna giggles. "Pretty sure you will be helping soon."

Which didn't sound good.

"Now dance," she said when you took a couple of steps toward Mara. "Help later."

At the end of the number, Mara approaches you. "They're having a bachelorette party."

"Oh." You'd always wondered if those parties were anything like the porn versions. Amber had told you that you were sick even to imagine it but she's said you were sick about so much you tended to discount that.

"They think you're a good dancer."

"Well--"

"We make you look good," Anna explained.

"So, they'll pick up our bar bill if you dance with them."

"One dance?"

"Each. Several for the bride."

You look over and see the bride.

She looks to be about twenty... with dark hair, blue eyes and a tiny fit body. And she's smiling at you.

"Bridesmaids first," Mara says.

There appear to be five bridesmaids. Two look similar to the bride... possibly sisters. One is a big blonde sporting maybe twenty extra pounds but with a pretty face and then there's the older woman, probably an aunt or something because she also has the dark hair and blue eyes.

You really want to get to work on hacking the sim but you're afraid of the bar bill and that bride looks awful hot.

Besides, you've always seen that guys who have girls get more girls but you've only been the guy who lost out before.