It was there that their demeanour changed. Annie especially was like a kid in a candy store touching every product and making comments to Steven. It q...ickly became obvious to me that she was submissive and particularly interested in the leather paddles and restraints. As for Steven I was unsure about him. He didn’t come across as dominant and I suspected that he was more on the submissive side. They were quite a young couple. Probably between eighteen and twenty and they were obviously going. Her heavy makeup, the black nylon slip in contrast to her sheer taupe stockings (he preferred women who wore stockings instead of pantyhose), and those shiny black open-toe high heels. He would take her fully clothed, right here in the kitchen; he would take her in such a way that she would know he was in charge and that resistance was futile. He would take her in a way that a woman of her breeding had probably never experienced before.Michele walked into the darkened kitchen and headed. “So ... what do we do now?” Eriksen asked, keeping his eyes fixed on the wall opposite them.“I don’t know, we’re going to do it like humans, right? So you tell me, what would two humans do in this situation?”“I’ve never really had to think about it before now. Usually when I get ... friendly with someone, we’ve had a few drinks, and we’re raring to go by the time we get to the bedroom.”“Do you only court drunk?” Nazka asked.“No, at least, that’s not what you’re supposed to do. It’s hard for. Glancing down at himself and hisdirty work overalls, the young fox couldn't help but chuckle."Guess we've got a perfect guinea pig!" he said to himself with a laughas he took off his stained gloves and typed away at the console. Thanksto the schematics provided and Tails' own ingenuity, the auto-closet hadbeen designed with a very unique function; the large machinery on thecloset's sides housed not only the various in-built mechanics, but alsoits own supply of fabrics, threads and everything.