He laughed in response to Marguerite's suggestion; normally he was not such an exhibitionist.  He had foolishly expected something, perhaps, along the lines of being asked to to fondle Ryieahna's tits or something.<br/><br/>He really, really should have known better.  Grinning, he turned to Ryieahna, gauging her receptiveness to the suggestion.  But the poor girl was blushing, almost as much as Wisti had.<br/><br/>Feeling bad for the girl, he coughed lightly and said, "I've no problem with that if Ryie doesn't...but...perhaps...if you don't mind, it might be easier for her to give it to me in the arse with a strap-on?" he suggested.  Although he was rather unused to taking it in the arse, he was always willing to put on a show.  He began to fumble with the buckle of his belt...