Once she's put on the garters, the dress is an easy thing to slip on. She'd already finished her makeup, but the lipstick is normal and not her knockout version, intending to do that the old-fashioned way with fists and fury if it comes to that.

She really does hope it won't come to that.

Reaching down to pick up her heels, she wanders closer to him, standing just at his knees so they're barely touching. "That sounds like a perfect safeword to me, but I assure you, I won't have to use it," she says, exuding all the confidence in the world, as far as she's concerned.