You don't have that much money.

"Sorry", you shrug. "I'm not that flushed with coins."

Trisha's lips form a pout and she sighs. "Pity!" Her hands vanish from her body, and she returns to her former haughty posture. For a moment you wonder if the sensual behaviour was all a show. {if Dominance > 3}Of course it was. These girls are dangerous, you think. They like to play men like others play with dolls. Not with you, of course. You see right through their plays. And wouldn't it be nice to turn the tables and really put them in their places? {elseif Submission > 3}Doesn't even matter. These girls are... fascinating. Dangerous. But in a very, very appealing way, you think and shudder. {else}Probably. These girls seem quite dangerous, you think. Which somehow, of course, makes their offer even more appealing. {endif}

The twins look at you, as if judging you again. "If you can manage to collect that much money, we are willing to wait", says Lana, thoughful. They really seem to be keen on the sum.

"Where would I get that much money?", you ask.

Trisha shrugs: "Walk around. Plenty of opportunities to do a wager, strike a deal or... sell your body!" The two start laughing at the same time.

"I see what I can do", you say.

"We are waiting, big boy!", promises Trisha.