Walking to the corner of the room Kal would eye all of the deices before noticing 4 straps hanging from the wall.  Smirking as he touched a strap, pulling on it hard as he looked at the kitty girl, snapping his fingers he would say,<strong>"Waitress, take off your fucking clothing and get over here,"</strong>his voice gruff and annoyed.  Kal not able to help but feel like a monkey, putting on a performance for this woman.  Not that he didn't enjoyed putting on a show mind you, but he liked putting on ones of his choosing.