Two words. No. Way.

The bros laughed, clearly undeterred by the girls rejection of their outrageous offer.

"Oh don't worry, we'll be seeing you around" said Bro B as they strutted off down the beach.

"Well, we somehow managed to survive their charms" said Lisa, shaking her head.

"I know, right? Aren't they just the worst?" said a petite blonde next to them who had been watching the encounter. "Of course, if you really want to make them pay you should steal their Frat Banner" she added.

The sisters looked at her with interest.

"I'm in a sorority that rivals DKM, and we have an ongoing competition with them. They have this old banner with their Frat letters on it and if we steal it they get in like SUPER trouble with their main chapter. It's their one weakness."

"So we just have to sneak in and steal some banner, and we win?" asked Lisa.

"Welll, there is one little wrinkle. As part of the tradition they have these fuzzy handcuffs and if they can get them on you while you're trying to steal the banner then you have to let them...you know, have sex with you."

"Naturally. Who comes up with this stuff?"

"You'll have to sign a thing ahead of time consenting to this rule or you can't play, and you'll have to wear our sorority armband so they know that you are fair game."