No (Corruption ≥ 10%) (+Corruption%)

Anna slapped the man's hand away, but he just chuckled to himself. "Table's not clean darling."

Bracing herself she bent over the table and cleaned it as quickly as she could. She felt the man's poweful hand squeeze her ass. He slid his hand around and up her inner thigh until she knew he must have been able to feel the heat coming from her crotch. Before he got any ideas of going further she grabbed his wrist and sharply pulled it out from between her legs.

Without another word she stormed back over the bar. She didn't even look at him when he placed a handful of silver into the tip jar.