"Well Miss, how about a couple of cans of beer?" a grizzly biker with a red beard winked at Emily and laughed fervently.
The girl smiled and shook her head, refusing the treat. She did not want to drink or eat at all, but it was funny to watch this cheerful company.
She still wondered how she got here?
Half an hour of a crazy ride at speeds exceeding one hundred kilometers per hour gave incomparable sensations. It was scary and exciting at the same time.
Emily grabbed onto Barkens like a lifeline on a stormy sea. Although, in the event of an accident, it would still not help.
The man was tall and thin. In some places, Emily will even be fatter (the evening gluttony with pizza is to blame), but at the same time she felt masculine strength in Barkens. This restrained and calm boa constrictor only outwardly seemed weaker than his friends, but the girl quickly noticed with what respect each of the bikers treated him.