[ Harley sees the look the receptionist gives them, knows exactly what it means, and wiggles her eyebrows with a cheeky grin during check in. She looks back over her shoulder as they head up to their room, making eye contact as she squeezes Malcolm's ass.
When they reach their room, she drops her bag on the closest bag and unzips it. ]
Guess who already thought of that and found the local fetish store before you showed up.
[ She pulls a set of travel restraint straps out of her bag. They aren't as heavy duty as his home set, but they aren't exactly equipped to bolt anything to the beds here. ]
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When they reach their room, she drops her bag on the closest bag and unzips it. ]
Guess who already thought of that and found the local fetish store before you showed up.
[ She pulls a set of travel restraint straps out of her bag. They aren't as heavy duty as his home set, but they aren't exactly equipped to bolt anything to the beds here. ]