Frank carried Sbbe out of the bar, his hand upon the girl's exposed bottom, as her arms and legs dangled either side of his shoulder.

"Amm...I...nope...bar..." she mumbled incoherently as she feebly attempted to free herself.

Frank carried her down into the cellar, where all the drink was of course kept. He could not help but grope her fine derriere as he descended.

It was dark...