Meet the futa

You could probably do it... Right..

Your mouse hovers over the words, "Meet the Futa," before you can click it.

"DOUG GET DOWN HERE!" Lisa screams up the steps. Quickly you exit the site and hustle downstairs.

Lisa is sitting at the table shaking, in her hand a crumpled piece of paper.. "Doug.. what have you done? You are being sued for breach of contract and you are suspended from school. I was about to get your medicine and a man stopped me. I know I'm a lawyer but this is the big leagues, a major player and they want damages up to 100k! What did you do?"

You explain everything. Lying about being sick, taking the phone call, losing your virginity, sneaking to Diana.. there's no reason to lie.. Lisa looks disappointed.

"Sweetie, thank you for being honest but my lord.. I can't afford this." She looks generally concerned.. "you will be on your own to pay this, we could lose the house."

You know how you could get the money.. the challenge. It no longer is an option, you have to win.

"I'll fix it mom I promise." You say with confidence, even though you are worried. "Just one favor mom?"

"What is it sweetie?" She asked nervously.

"Don't go on mommydommy.com!" You shout before sprinting upstairs

"Wait why, I like that site.. I mean.. I've heard of it.. Doug wait WHY DO YOU KNOW ABOUT IT!" She yells up at you.

You slam the door shut in your bedroom, run to the computer, and stop.