Do we have to? Of course not. [His girlfriend, on the other hand, is sitting on the edge of the bed, unbound. She is, however, only wearing a black leather corset, matching elbow gloves, and overknee boots with precipitously sharp heels. And nothing else.

She reaches out to run her leather fingertips over his chest.] I just thought this was something you, ah, might enjoy.

But we can stop it at any time, if you're not.