She must get ready. In the bathroom she strips and looks at her nude body in the full length mirror. The woman in the mirror is gorgeous. Her green eyes look back at the nude woman in the bathroom. She is proud, the woman in the mirror. She is strong, has no regrets. She runs the hot water and fills a bag with it. She hangs the bag from the shower curtain bar and picks up the nozzle,

They drive off, into the night. She lies back on the smooth leather seat and, turning her head, looks at Him from behind her green eyes. Are you still willing? He asks her. Do you have to ask? She answers.Have I ever denied you anything? He does not respond. He concentrates on the road, but his engorged member belies his apparent sang-froid. She smiles. Her hand caresses His arm.

After he is clean, she replaces his cock into the loincloth and stands up. She now, removes her garter belt and sandals, and rolls two elastic garters to hold up her stockings. She then picks up the whip, kisses it and hands it to Sampson. She walks towards the statue. She faces the Roman God of Lust, and raises her hands to him. She cannot reach his hands, but her wrists do reach the cuffs. Her perfect back is towards the audience.