Erin explains that she needs help eliminating her rivals

It takes Erin a minute to tell you, and after several backhanded insults and your own insistence that you could be of help, Erin divulges just what has been eating her up:

"There are just too many scores to settle, and I only have a little bit over a semester left before I graduate!" Erin is livid, fierce and fiery hate personified in a babelicious blonde. "These fucking bitches deserve brimstone and humiliation... and I’m supposed to be graduating in seven months?"

As it turns out, being the baddest bitch in University isn’t that easy, and Erin has made plenty of rivals and mortal enemies along the way. She's been dominating, that's for sure. As successful and powerful as anyone on the university campus, Erin's rivals were all relatively laid to waste on the path she had wrought. But that wasn’t enough for Erin, it wasn’t enough that these girls were beneath her, or in somewhat bad states relative to her success.

Erin wants some of these girls ruined, ruined forever. And as a buxom freshman and a powerhouse sophomore, she had let the prospect of future **** console her at any success or win her rival females might have had. But now? In her senior year, Erin didn’t have so much more time to make those bitches' lives into living hellscapes…

"I really don’t think you’ll be of any help! But thanks for listening," Erin’s rare expression of gratitude accompanies her flippant disregard of your abilities.

But when you shoot back a casual, "How are you so sure? I know a lot of peeps!" That’s when Erin stops pacing in her bedroom and gives you a new look.

"Maybe... you actually could be..." You can see her thigh muscles clench as Erin receives a surge of sexual energy from imagining her sadistic fantasies becoming a reality.