You don't need to

Megan smiles and steps toward Warren. "Don't listen to him, stud. Me and Kristen are so going to fuck your brains out."

Kristen's grip loosens as she licks her lips in anticipation. You slip her grip and spin, grabbing a bagged, bathroom accessories kit. You swing it as hard as you can at Jake's head. He goes down. For an instant you wonder if he's dead.

Warren takes off like a frightened rabbit. Kristen turns back toward you an expression of lust blended with pure malice on her face.

"I'm going to make you my bitch for that, hero."

You swing the bag at her. With remarkable speed, she dodges it. You spin and bring a fist to her head. She goes down stunned.

With a hand on her soaked snatch, Megan eyes you. "Just you and me now stud."

You charge her. You drop down and simply pick her up like a sack of potatoes.""Mm, rough, I like it rough." She whispers in your ear, while licking it.

She tries to slip a cum soaked finger into your mouth as you look back. Behind you, you see Kristen glance at you, but instead she turns to chase after Warren.

You are questioning the intelligence of your plan as Megan smears her juices on your face. To your left you see a Christian bookstore. You swerve in. The place has been lightly ransacked, but you quickly find what you are looking for, six feet of nice fine rope. You begin to tie her up.

"Mm, naughty. You can tie me up anytime, lover. I'm finding I really love kinky games."

You quickly tie arms back to her legs. With her immobilized you find a small filigree cross and slip it around her neck. She looks at you with hate in her eyes and tries to spit into your mouth.

"You motherfucker! Get this piece of shit off me!"

She tries to wiggle, but you tied her up well. She continues spewing obscenities. You grab an 'I love Jesus' t-shirt and jam it in her mouth. You rap another bit of rope around her mouth and head to secure it.

You text Amanda. Get to the car.

You throw Megan over your back and head for the car, hoping Amanda is ok.