Laz was in a little bit of a complicated situation. Despite Sylvia's insistence at wanting to use some of the stuff here, Laz hadn't exactly been exposed to these types of things before. Sure, he had seen a video or two here and there, as most young males have, but that didn't mean he was at all knowledgeable at how these things worked or what to do with them.
'Cages, restraints, whips, paddles, wicked looking blades, rather intricate looking furniture with obvious restraints built in... how the fuck do I do this?'
Sure, there was a part of Laz that was turned on and he had done some pretty crazy things with women in the past, but none of that was nearly as complicated as what was before him now.
'What is it that grandpa Crowe always used to say about getting into a new situation and the best course of action?' Laz pondered, not even remotely bothering to consider what it meant when the first person he thought of in this situation was his old grandpa.
