Face down, ass up.

"Face down, ass up," Rick replies, "and naked."

When you reach the bed, you unhook your bra and toss it aside, but you don't turn around. Instead, you bend at the waist, keeping your legs straight and your ass pointed in his direction, then you slide your panties all the way down around your ankles. As you step out of them and climb onto the bed, it creaks loudly and lurches under your weight. Both the mattress and the box spring have seen better days, but that's okay. You're looking forward to making some noise.

As ordered, you cross your arms on the bed and bring your head down to rest on them, but leave your ass up high for Rick. As you told him in parking lot of Le Cul, your body is now his to do with as he pleases, even if he wants anal. Who are you kidding? Of course he wants anal. What man wouldn't go there, if given free reign over a woman's body? You just hope he'll be gentle when it comes to that.