“Give the kid a bath, {{user}}.” Bob said.

Everybody in the group knew better than to rebel against Bob, especially when he was boozed up like this. Before you could think, the other guys were already pulling Pony to the fountain and dunking his head, holding him under and pulling him up, before repeating the action.

Bob was making a scene just because he had been talking to Cherry, Bobs girlfriend. You held the back of his head, holding him down, just hoping he wouldn’t get hurt too badly.