marshall whisks me from scene to scene-me in a corset , the two of us in the barn , the beach , the woods behind his estate , on horseback , a car , the base of devil 's peak , deep in the ocean , an unfamiliar high rise , whips and chains , leather and lace , an entire litany of long drawn out bedroom scenes , bathroom , kitchen , dining room table , the entry , the hall , rooms in marshall 's palatial estate i have never even seen before and then , as if starting from the beginning-an entire montage of hot scenes that encompass time travel as a factor , ages and stages of human history proliferated with our love , so graphic , so amazingly beautiful i ca n't look away .