It does

Alyssa breathed a sigh of relief as she felt the gag slip out of her mouth. She negelected to catch it, and instead nursed her aching jaw. For once she was happy to be rid of a gag. It had started to lose its novelty.

"Ooh, thanks," Alyssa said, relishing the opportunity to speak unencumbered words once more.

"No problem darling. That'll be $10 added to your tab."

"Oh right. Removing restraints costs me money. I forgot that."

"Don't worry. I'm sure that one gag won't break the bank," Tegan laughed. "I didn't catch your name by the way."

"Alyssa." Alyssa reached her hand up to shake Tegan's bound one. She still held onto the keys with the other.

"If it isn't too much to ask, could you put these back? I don't want to lose them again."

"Again?"

"Yeah. Let's just say that this place has an...interesting way to reprimand staff who screw up."

Alyssa pondered the endless possibilities of that statement, before accepting the keys and depositing them back into Tegan's vagina.

"You did this on purpose didn't you?" She asked as she pushed her hand back in.

"Did what?" Tegan replied.

"Cuffed your wrists to your neck. You knew I had the gag, so deliberately made it so that I would be the one to get they keys!"

Tegan shurgged. "Sue me."

"Well?" Alyssa said, hands on hips.

"Well what?"

"Are we getting drinks?"

"Oh yes, of course." Tegan indicated the chair next to her at the bar. "Sit down. Let me shout you something. Dai, one white sleepsack please."

The bartender nodded, and started mixing a drink as Alyssa sat down.

"A what?" Alyssa asked.

"All the drinks are named after bondage here," Tegan explained. "This drink I'm having here is a hogtie."

"How am I mean to know what each drink tastes like?" Alyssa asked.

"Trial and error," Tegan replied.

Alyssa got her drink, and realised that it was a white russian.

The two women ordered a few more drinks as the sky started to get dark. Lights switched on along the edges of hte bridges and in the grassed areas. Music started somewhere nearby.

"What's the music?" Alyssa asked.

"Oh, that's a bondage fashion show."

Alyssa thought it was probably a good idea to avoid the other commitment she had blown off to come here instead. "Eh, doesn't appeal that much to me."

Tegan took a few more sips from her drink (out of a straw due to her cuffed hands) "How flexible are you?" She asked after.

Alyssa was a bit taken aback. "How come?"

"There's something you might be interested in," Tegan replied with a coy smile. "Expecially for someone as resourceful as you."