Fetish Town

Feeling they've had enough with Slobby Sally's, the girls lifted themselves up away from their messy table and walked out of the restaurant. "Thanks for eating with us, please come again!" waved the waitress.

Lumbering down the streets of this mysterious town, Aleysha soon realised something very important that only just recurred in her mind.

"Tiffany! WHERE'S MY CAR?!" shouted Aleysha in horror.

"Oh cripes! You're right! Can't believe we almost forgotten about it," Tiffany replied with astonishment.

"Don't worry; it's at my shop,"

Before the girls could explode into a panic like state, they turned their attention to a fat man in overalls who was covered in sweat and oil stains.

"You know what happened to my car?" Aleysha asked.

"You know what? I was there! Like I said, don't worry, I saw what happened you two so I asked around for help to move you two girls safely away and moved your car into my garage to fix," the man said with a smile.

"Oh thank you, thank you very much, you don't realise how much this means to me, I mean I just recently got that car as well and my folks would kill-"

"Wait wait, what's the catch here dude?" Tiffany said cutting off Alesyha.

The man just grinned and said, "Catch? I'm an honest man doing an honest thing, you two just enjoy yourselves in this town and I'll have your car fixed up pronto in either three or four days’ time."

"But-"

"I mean I can already tell you girls had a good time at Slobby Sally's, trust me, I don't blame you," he said walking away from them.

"Well... I guess that answers our problem," Aleysha said.

"Yeah I guess so dude," Tiffany replied.

"Umm, should we start looking for a hotel to stay at or what?