A black sports motorbike seemed to stop in front of a bar that was already very crowded, even though it was still quite late in the day to visit a bar. From behind the full face helmet that protected her face, Gina looked at the rows of beautiful girls in sexy clothes that made her curves appear to be starting to get off a bus that took them to the bar, it seemed the girls didn't live in the bar. A clever way to cover up illicit business involving underage girls.
Gina parked her favorite motorbike in a parking area dominated by cars, after removing Gina's helmet and then walking towards the entrance guarded by four big men who were quite frightening.
"I'm a new visitor, so I don't have a member card like the others," Gina said softly to one of the guards in a voice that was made a bit heavy even though after that Gina's throat would hurt.
"It's okay young man, come in later there will be an officer who will help you."
