"I like sex too," Bobby said softly. But this--this wasn't sex. This was being beaten and restrained and...this he wasn't sure he'd like. In fact, he was pretty sure he wouldn't like it, though he'd try to keep an open mind if it was important to John.

"So...how did you get into this...stuff?" he asked, turning the conversation away from him so he didn't have to keep pondering if he'd enjoy it.