Using my foxy reflexes I dodge the evil towel snap, kicking my heels into the bar itself to rattle the top and be naughty. Pretending that we are intimate lovers while snatching and playing with more stuff.<strong>"I don't care about Charles! I want you inside of me Arnold! Take me right here on the bar!"</strong>Lunging over the bar to try to grope and glomp him, giggling all lewd and crawling all over his bar. Knocking over glasses and bottles or anything else that is in our way of consummating our love right there and now!