<div class="floatleft">(https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-mklKDdOnPn0/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/eiLVLqmx5jk/photo.jpg)</div><hr/><ul class="bbc_list"><li><strong>Character</strong>: Yvonne St. Clair</li><li><strong>Location</strong>: The St. Clair Residence</li><li><strong>Tagged</strong>: Timothy, Josh, Shane, everyone</li><li><strong>Content:</strong> Micing drinks</li><li><strong>Wearing:</strong> Latex dream (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/57/dd/f5/57ddf58f3ef6e98f72a93d56f57d40e0.jpg)</li></ul><hr/><br/>Yvonne helped the tipsy boy to the bar and chuckled softly. Making sure that the boy wouldn't fall off the bar stool. She watched as Shane went behind the bar and started to make drinks. Watching him, she was a little surprised that he knew how to make any drinks let alone a drink called 'pink panty dropper'.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"AHA!!! PINK PANTY DROPPER!!!" He says with a big grin. "If this doesn't do the trick nothing will." He says getting the ingredients out of the liquor cabinet. "Your the expert Mrs. St. Clair...what do you think?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>As Shane offered her the drink, she smirked and leaned against the bar. "Are you trying to get my panties to drop?" She lifted an eyebrow and chuckled softly, enjoying herself as she teased the gorgeous boys.<br/><br/>Taking the drink, she took a sip, her eyes looking around; settling on Shane as she sat the cup down. "It's pretty good actually," she licked her lips.