They were the pinnacle of propriety, even in the bedroom. Impeccably dressed in his three-piece suit, Nathan undid the front of his pants in such a way so as not to wrinkle the fabric. Elle, for her part, knelt on the lush covers of the bed and hiked her designer skirt and slip to her waist, then leaned forward, presenting her buttocks to him while on all fours. Nathan approached her, putting one hand on her waist. She looked over her shoulder and smiled at him.

"I'm going to bugger you in the behind now, if you don't mind," he said, gently tugging at her underwear.

"Why yes, please," Elle replied. "I would like that very much."