Dances seductively.

Ava knew she already had this one in the bag, but she didn't want to take any chances. The voluptuous agent began to sashay towards the bridge but then paused in front of the cheering crowd. She began to slowly gyrate her hips as her hands ran up her abdomen onto her soaking wet chest. Ava played with her nipples through the shirt and dipped her ass, giving those in the pool a front row seat to her dripping wet bodice. She turned her backside to the crowd and gave her own ass cheek a loud smack. The mob went wild with cheers and whistles from the display.

Ava had just finished sucking her own finger when she made her way to the bridge, the cheers almost deafening. She had also successfully turned herself on even more. Her nipples and ass arching to be touched again as she could see attractive half naked people in the pool wanting her. She took her place on the bridge and gave contestant 7 a wink. While the young girl was smiling back, Ava could tell that she already knew she lost.

DJ Fuego kept his hand to his ear showing he wanted to hear the crowd's vote. Without saying a word he began to nod and hit one of the large buttons next to him. The young girl next to Ava gave a quick yelp as the bridge below her collapsed and her body was engulfed by the club pool. Ava looked down at her opponent then back to the crowd. She gave a quick wink and walked back to the lounge area.

One by one the rowdy crowd cheered and boo'ed their way through the rest of the contestants. Once half the contestants were eliminated, it was time for DJ Fuego to announce the second round.

"PLAYER CLUB HOW ARE YOU DOIN' TONIIIIIIIGHT!?" DJ Fuego yelled into his microphone, which was echoed by drunk and horny club visitors in and around the pool. "It is now time for round two! Which means time to bring out the stripper pole!" The crowd erupted in cheers as two Player Club staff brought out a tall metal pole and locked it into floor. Ava had been on a pole before for an undercover sting operation in the States, so she was familiar but definitely not an expert. She took another sip of champagne as she silently hoped that her opponent wasn't a full time stripper. "Let's begin with contestant number 2 and contestant 6, come on down!"

Contestant 6 definitely should have been given a higher ranking. The brunette woman had almost perfect, albeit fake, tits and knew how to move her body. She probably shouldn't have beat contestant 3, but her tall blonde opponent was drunk and fell into the pool. Contestant 6 got re-hosed and didn't waist any time with the pole. She danced slowly around the pole before leaping to the top. She wrapped her body around the silver steel and spun slowly, making sure the crowd got a good look at her wet and exposed body. She did this a second time before making her way to the bridge. The crowd definitely approved of the woman's skill with the pole, making their vote heard with a loud cheer.

Ava knew she had to take it up a notch and please the crowd. She knew she was hotter than her opponent, but she had to win over the increasingly intoxicated mob. Ava didn't shiver this time as her cold water once again covered her chest. With a face of determination she made her way to the stripper pole and made her move.