[How dare anyone imply otherwise! He reluctantly gets off of Corry's lap, stumbling a little, and backs up toward his bed. He tugs his clothes off as he does so - the pants are a little awkward to wiggle out of - and winds up sitting on his bed nude. He looks at Corry with interest.]
no subject
[How dare anyone imply otherwise! He reluctantly gets off of Corry's lap, stumbling a little, and backs up toward his bed. He tugs his clothes off as he does so - the pants are a little awkward to wiggle out of - and winds up sitting on his bed nude. He looks at Corry with interest.]
I have, uhm. Rope. Or leather cuffs.