Sadde knocks on Isabella's door at 7PM sharp.
"Good. There's a store a few bus stops away with some interesting things and I've squared away my budget."
"I thought so." Up she gets. Tap tap tap. "My budget is not enormous, but we should be able to get a few things."
Up she gets, as well, grinning after her dom. "Even just not-imaginary rope would already be pretty good," she comments.
"Do you have a priority list for what you want to buy other than that, or something?"
"I haven't looked at the selection. And what interests you most will factor in. I think not a gag, not until I have more practice reading your body language and don't necessarily need you to be able to speak. Besides. You make excellent noises."
She grins widely. "I wouldn't let a gag stop me from making those noises unless you wanted me to."
"Even so. It's very important that you be able to say 'stop', and also rather important that you be able to say 'please'."
Yes there is. And Isabella pulls Sadde's head into her lap for further petting during the ride.
And eventually here's their stop. Isabella precedes Sadde off the bus as usual and leads her down the street.
Isabella strolls in and the sub hops up to greet them. "Hi, welcome, can I help you find anything?"
"My lovely and I want some rope and are undecided on other items. Oh, and she can shift sex, so no need to be anatomically specific in recommending things."
"Aww," says the sub. And she shows them around the selection, although she doesn't linger on things-with-which-to-swat-people, probably because of Isabella's cane. It's a pretty comprehensive little shop.
She does eye things-with-which-to-swat people with interest, and seems pretty curious about this pretty flechette.