Of course

She turs her head to the side and mumbles something, but doesn't stop you from slowly pulling down her towel. "What was that... ****?"

She whimpers softly as her stiff nipples peek over the top of the towel. "Please, Sir... not here..." She steps closer, pressing her now partially bare breasts against your hand, and whispers into your ear. "Take me wherever and however you want, Master, but not in the hallway... I don't want James to see what isn't his."

With a small smile you reach to her arm and close one end of the handcuffs around her wrist, pulling her back towards her room as her towel falls to the floor.