You change your mind. Too expensive.

It takes quite a bit of willpower, but you decide that 2000 coins is still way to pricey for just a handjob. You shake your head.

"Sorry girls", you say. For a very short moment, Trisha's face, which just looked so seductive and eager, turns into astonishment and disdain. She does not seem to be used to being rejected at all. Then that moment is gone, and the blonde girl smiles again and pouts.

"You have no idea what you're missing!", she purrs, while you still feel slender hands exploring your buttocks and your crotch.

"I'm serious", you reply, and withdraw from the twins. You walk on a few steps and turn around. They don't follow you. In fact, they seem to have vanished in the crowd again, quicker than you'd expected. You wonder what this was all about, and reach idly into your pocket to play with the coins. Then you frown. You take out the coins and do a quick recount, but you don't need to finish counting to confirm what you already suspected: The twins have stolen you a few hundred coins, while "feeling you up".

You growl in anger, stop in your tracks and scan the room, but the blonde girls are nowhere to be seen. Cursing, you continue your way.