Well, week 2 of the boy's attempts to get more porn valley poon had proven itself about as unproductive as the previous two, and resulted in Rob taking an asswhooping that an underdog fighter on a Mike Tyson card would have felt for weeks. While one of the boys recouperates from the ass taxing he received from the nymphomanian pizza freak, the other is hard at work finding that next angle on poon acquisition. Mike get's a phone call from a local wannabe gangsta wigga. he say's he saw them on the Retarded Porn Show on the college broadcasting channel and was impressed with them so much that he wants to hire them and get their angle on teaching a friend of his how to play tennis. Of course, Mike is anxious, and well, too horny to realize or care that he has no tennis skills at all, but the thoughts and distraction of maybe actually getting some pussy clouds his vision and he accepts the job. The two show up at a classy house in the hills of San Fernando Valley and meet their new client. Where it goes from there is not a happy place. I think it might be time to think about a promising career stocking shelves at Walmart or a nice gas station attendant future if I were Mike or Rob. Good luck fellas.