Mary-Beth looked at J.J.'s half sleeve tattoo when pointed to it. The work was pretty good and he was right about if being ruined if someone decided to put their name on it. "Did you draw that?" She pointed to the tattoo with one of her hands and let her boob go free for a hot second before cupping it again.
She nodded and went over to the table that was Cat's, or what she assumed was Cat's since it was one of the only tables in the joint. Mary-Beth let go of her tits again and hopped up on the table, sitting on the edge with her arms propping her up and her boobs just hanging out. She waited there for J.J. since she assumed it'd be easier for him to put the outline of the tat on if she was sitting up.