Jack sits down on the side of the bed and picks up the bag, starting to look through it. He pulls out the ropes and the flogger, a blindfold. He laughs, digging into the corner of the bag.
"Hoping I'd forget about the cockrings?"
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Jack sits down on the side of the bed and picks up the bag, starting to look through it. He pulls out the ropes and the flogger, a blindfold. He laughs, digging into the corner of the bag.
"Hoping I'd forget about the cockrings?"