If I ran into a Vinyl Clad personage, With thigh high Six Inch Stelletto Boots, Studded Dog Choker, and Nipple Clamps; In the middle of a national Park.
I wouldn't refuse them.
Mind you would anyone. Somebody dressed like that in the middle of a F inn National Park would have to be stark ravin Bonkers. You could be riskin your life saying no.
Mind you in those boots you'd have to be fairly damn slow not to out run them.