The woman smiled enigmatically at the newcomer. "Don't worry, she just struggled a bit with her first taste of bitter. I'll take her to the bathroom ... this lot'll help train her to handle bitter tastes better..."<br/><br/>With that, she hopped athletically down off her bar stool and took a firm grip on the semiconscious girl. "Bring that along, would you?" she instructed the newcomer as she lifted her victim to her feet, gesturing to a large sports bag that had been sitting by her feet. Without waiting for an answer - clearly accustomed to being obeyed - she set off half-carrying the girl towards the bathrooms.<br/><br/>As usual, the women's bathroom had a long line waiting outside, making it slightly less incongruous that she headed into the men's instead: the line was long enough, and the club open-minded enough, that one or two others coming and going from that facility were obviously female. She hadn't been there to witness the hostile reaction poor Adrienne had received from the women, but knew the place well enough to be confident they wouldn't be ejected from this one, even without knowing that Adrienne was better qualified to use these particular facilities than she appeared at first glance.<br/><br/>Given the kinky nature of the venue, it was well equipped for use beyond the typical facilities. With the confidence of a regular, she headed for the large open shower area off to one side. The various wall and floor mounted restraints made it obvious this was no vanilla shower facility. Dumping the helpless girl dismissively in a small puddle, she turned to retrieve her bag from Adrienne to begin the next phase of her evil plan.