Okay, it wasn't...it wasn't quite as bad as I thought it would be. In this context, "bad" means "not my style" in addition to its more common meaning. I realize this particular genre tends to be packed full of consent issues, given the time period and the Awakening Of The Delicate Flower plot device that necessarily is accompanied by Oh Dear, Ladies Don't Do That Sort Of Thing, so there's that to get over. But I didn't hate half the people I thought I would, and that's rather a success.