Verity padded over to the drawer where they kept certain items, far from the prying eyes of tiny rodents. And there, washed and neatly tucked away, was the strap-on they used for other kinds of play.

"I think this is something else you haven't gotten to experience quite the same way I do," Verity said, reaching for the lube and condoms as well. Probably woouldn't need the former, but old habits died hard. "And it's something I've gotten pretty good at..."

Something she could feel confident about, as she worked her way up to other things.