I only ask for the nylon ropes.. or even a sash.

Never tie my wrists with thirty year old rope, made of horse hair and twine. It frays, it itches, it distracts.

And the absolute no no...

Whipped cream is sexy when one is fifteen?

Let us dine on chocolate moose, or tiramisu dripping down my torso and melting towards Mexico.

One more thing.

If you are going to use handcuffs, I suggest visiting a store where police buy their restraints... for tin never holds me down.

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