"We had you sprinted in the Inferno Club," Gavin nodded, "when we saw you getting into Roberts's limo it didn't look like you were going on your own, so we muted you to his mansion, and sure enough, they had to drag you from the limo, so presto, kidnapping, and even in Warsaw that's a capital crime!" "Before we get to that," he disciplined, "what do you think about when you do masturbate, is it that perfect male you have in your mind, or something else!?!" "I assume that you're referring to our subject for the evening, which is condoms," Miss Taylor pulled smoothly!?!