Of course

Harry and Valery left the men behind and moved towards the entrance of the building, a large wooden double-door. They exchanged a look that said "Well, we got this far", and Harry knocked on the door. For a moment the noise inside stopped, the footsteps approached the door and it was pulled open. Before them stood a woman in her early twenties with long blonde hair in a ponytail. She was wearing a latex maid outfit, a red ball-gag, her knees were loosely tied together so she could only walk slowly and her elbows were connected behind her back, limiting the movement of her arms. She looked past Harry and Valery towards the men still standing at the van and they nodded. At that, she bowed slightly and moved to the side, freeing the entrance.

What else was there to do but enter? The inside looked like what Harry imagined a farmhouse looked like 50 years ago. The furniture was very well maintained though. The room they stepped into was large with a high ceiling. There was a fireplace towards the back and a long table in front of it with five people sitting at it. Harry eyes wandered towards the ceiling, where he found the chandelier that lit up most of the room was constructed around the tightly restrained body of a woman. Her arms and legs were folded and put inside a fitting sleeve, her head was covered in a hood that only left two holes where her nose was and one for her mouth, which was held open by a ring-gag. As she very slowly spun, drops of her drool fell down onto the table.

The poeple sitting at the table were all very fancily dressed in either suits or dresses. Three women and two men. The woman sitting at the head of the table stood up. She was maybe in her mid thirties and reminded Harry of a strict teacher back at school. Her black hair was tied back tightly and her green eyes seemed to pierce into you through her square glasses. Her burgundy dress hugged her curves nicely and a slit at the side revealed some tigh. "New arrivals.", her voice split the silence, "And two pretty ones at that. Get over here and sit down, we have much to discuss.". It didn't sound like she was asking.