<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">"Perfect, I shall order then."  Jarvis got onto his catering contact, Lucas, turning away from Dorian and Courtney as he did.  He ordered their requests, chose a temaki for himself, and added four assorted nigiri pieces and a wakame salad on top.  Although he balked at ordering Diet Coke, he complied with the request.  He realised it would be wise to stick to the one bottle of 1996 vintage Pol Roger. <br/>"Half an hour, tops."  He concluded.  "So, now I thought while we wait for that to arrive, I could show you both the little piece of gadgetry I have brought along with me."</span><br/><div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e9/Estim_kit.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Jarvis had placed the small, black leather case by Dorian's desk.  It was no larger than something that would carry a musical instrument, a flute or a clarinet.  The leather was finely grained and the craftsmanship oozed quality.  <br/>"I had it made in Italy."  Jarvis said, rather pompously, not sure whom he was trying to impress.  He clicked open the clasps. "The thing it came in was some hideous injection-moulded plastic monstrosity."  The case was lined in purple velvet.  <br/>"So, what we have here is a stimulator unit...I won't trouble you too much with the details about how it works, but it can give a stimulation from a light tickle up to a full blown muscle contraction.  Oh, and this can be controlled from my 'phone, would you believe?"  Jarvis was business like when he spoke.<br/>"Now here we have the vaginal probe, and the other is the anal." He pointed at the long metal shaft and then the butt-plug.  "But this one's really exciting..." He pointed to a double bulbed electrode, with gold plated contacts.  "This stimulates both in and outside.  I'm told it's <em>very</em> effective."<br/>There was a small pouch with various other paraphernalia; a small phial of lube, leads, small clamp electrodes, gel-backed electrodes and spare batteries.<br/>"So."  Jarvis looked as if he'd just whizzed through a PowerPoint presentation.  "Any questions?"</span>