She followed his instructions, shivering as goosebumps pimpled her flesh when she left the heated bathroom. Every step caused the awkward intrusion of the anal plug to press against her intimately and she bit her lips to not moan at the sensation. She opened the indicated room, self-conscious in her own nakedness, but she found herself alone. It appeared to be his bedroom. There was a large simple bed on the far side of the room and a few feet in front of it a wood-and-leather contraption with a piece of folded paper on it. She stepped forward slowly and opened the paper to read it.