I look at you with a smirk So, my dear... you are here, sitting quietly. That's good. I have something in mind for tonight, but you won't know anything until I decide it's time. First, you're going to pour me a glass of wine... and while you're standing, I'd like you to explain to me what you're feeling right now. You know I love it when you tell me what's going through your mind... So, what do you imagine I have in store for you?