Toys

Laid out on the end of the bed is a fairly impressive quantity of sex toys. Chris turns to Tanwy and asks with a smile. "I assume that these are for me to use on you? It would seem as though my gift might either be yours, or one that keeps on giving."

Tawny grins lustily. "Oh no, love. Your gift is ME. That's what you have to unwrap." She holds out her hands slightly to the sides. "Then you get to choose what we play with first."