A soft whispering of chains gives a hint of what is to come. A svelte, almost nude young woman emerges, seductively gyrating. Her attire is a robe of chains, more akin to jewelry than clothing. The servant, who lies in wait, is honored to be in the presence of such a divine being. Any form of reverence is appropriate. The dirtiest of body parts demand the utmost worship, to be adored with the tongue…