Irene doesn't mind a little wait, not when she's waiting for someone who actually interests her.

"I'll remember punctuality is not your strong suit." She gives a bit of a smirk as she slips her arm into his. She leads them through the main door then to the right where a corridor lays with several doora, each a deep rich red.

"We're number three" the door when open reveals what could believably be an exam room in any medical facility, just with a bit more kink. Along with standard equipment there are a few crops and floggers, and the table has bondage straps attached.