Heather's answer should shock me. But it doesn't. The rest of the Court though; they are puppies in mittens, shocked to the very red tips of their ears. The pyramid is silent for a few moments at the open sexuality of her statement, as the words haven't fully settled yet in the traditional minds of those present. It contradicts even her look.
Heather Smithy is a naval boss so she's no stranger to giving commands. I'm surprised that she'd want to be tied up and bossed around in the shadows—and get sexual fulfillment from the act itself. I'm sure I'm not alone in wondering how a woman who seems so composed in this cool 'I got my shit together' way is up for getting down and dirty. Heather's vibes is not at all whips and collars. I'm sure the officers under her even fear her. If this secret got out...well, she could kiss any military position goodbye.
She has singlehandedly petrified to stone our entire coven. And I thought we were supposed to be the Witches.