Get her drunk and take advantage of her

"Well, I guess it's not an act. I guess the "hillbilly" really can handle her liquor," you tease Tara as she finishes up her third beer.

But despite appearances, you can tell she is starting to get a little tipsy, if not out-and-out drunk, so you do her the honor of buying her one more beer.

"This one's the one for the road Tara," you tell her as she smiles at you, her legs seemingly having a mind of their own as they spread a little for you.

"We should probably be going after this John. I have some other CMA week festivities to attend," she tells you as you place a hand on her thigh, her legs opening a little more for you as she downs the beer and tries to stand up.

"The only place you're going is to be fucked by me tonight Tara..." you whisper in her ear as you kiss her, her hands pushing you away to no avail as she falls into your arms.

"Let me go!" she cried out, pushing you away and trying to get her balance as she took off for the restroom, stumbling her way to it since the last beer put her over the edge of intoxication.

"The minute I saw you, I knew you'd be an easy lay if I got you drunk. Now I've got you Tara," you sneer as you grab her right before she gets to the door and **** her inside, looking around and locking the chain across it from the inside.