Rosie ducks her head at that. "I think so too," she admits, her voice shy and quiet. "It felt so dirty, being made to ask you to do things to me, or told get into a position I knew had to be completely obscene even if I couldn't see it. But it still turned me on, despite that."

The blanket is warm and soft, the feeling of it against her skin providing another layer of comfort. "I liked it when you, um," she starts, looking up at him once again. "I liked it when you spanked me, too. Especially when it happened after I'd been a little impertinent."