Let’s take her far, very far out of the public eye

At your command time slows to a crawl, and you rapidly undo Evellyn’s bindings and take off the blindfold… … and everything else for that matter. The garter’s gone, her panties quickly slip down her legs and into your pockets, and you slip off her boots and stockings, before picking her up into a bridal carry, taking a firm hold of that tight ass of hers. She wanted to be far away from onlookers, so you’ll make sure she’s about as far away as you’re reasonably willing to walk. You rush out of the city at a mind-boggling speed, haste your way through the fields and make your way to a nearby adjacent woodland area reserved for hunting, with absolutely no one in sight, possibly for miles.

You find a suitable spot to drop Evellyn off, allowing time to resume as you pass a low rocky embankment, overlooking a small woodland pool, and Evellyn finds herself suddenly flung from your grasp, coasting through the air for a second or two before splashing down into the water. A moment later she comes back up again, soaking wet, roaring in surprise and frustration, her braided hair almost entirely undone and hanging in long, drenched strands in front of her face. As she spits out water and pushes her hair aside, she looks around to find herself buck-naked in a pond in the middle of the woods, and you are nowhere to be found. Away from the public eye, request fulfilled. And she even got a good soak out of it.