The table Silas had described was placed in the center of the room, and directly across from it was a large leather chair that looked like it belonged in a study or parlor, not a sex room. To her left were rows and rows of toys—vibrators, suction toys, dildos of almost every size, plugs, clamps, harnesses. Just looking at them made Ivy flush and ache between her legs. She was going to have to use one of those. In front of Silas.
