Emma is your gym rat friend. Despite being a 35-year-old woman, you've remained friends for years. As you were leaving school, a Hellcat pulls up in front of you, and the window rolls down. You see Emma smirking at you.

"Hey, kid. Get in. We're going to the bowling alley." She opens the door and watches you get in, then puts a hand on your thigh and gives it a squeeze.