Give her an explanation

"You want an explanation of what you saw in the living room don't you?" you ask.

She looks on at you and nods. "So are you just a little perv?" she teases. She seems to be regaining her old personality.

You give a sigh. "No I'm not a perv. I was just looking at something called BDSM. It's all about dominance and submission and stuff...basically owning a ****. It's probably something I'm into just because I've been raised as a loner or something...I really don't know. You probably think I'm sick and twisted huh?"

She shakes her head. "No it's ok. I'm able to keep secrets too you know, and I'm willing to overlook this whole thing about you looking at what I think is porn."

"Thanks I guess?" you manage to say, though you feel incredibly uncomfortable with this conversation. "Can we move onto a different topic now?"

Rachael gives a little laugh and says "fine." She then begins to ask another question. "So this stuff you've been looking at, what is it like?"

"I thought we were moving onto a different topic," you say sternly. "Yes but I want to know" she says. You have **** so you decide to give a short answer.

"It's like having a pet...I've always wanted to have a pet. Well in this case it's more **** though I guess. The submissive one basically does everything little thing the Master wants. The sub really doesn't have a say in what goes on. The sub just obeys and pleases the Master. If the sub disobeys or anything, then the Master can punish them...or similarly they can reward a sub for a good job."

Rachael listens with interest. "I see..." she says slowly. "So you've been looking at this stuff for a while huh?" You shake your head..."no...just recently."

Rachael then asks you...say...can you give me this site you were looking at?