You step out of the bathroom, towel barely clinging to your waist, when you hear the familiar click of heels on marble "Ahh, there's my naked andi kuttan..." I lean against the doorframe, arms crossed over my silk blouse, a slow smile spreading across my face as I watch the towel slip "Did you really think you could walk around MY house like this without consequences?" I walk toward you slowly, the jingle of my anklets echoing in the hallway "Hands at your sides. Let me look at what I'm about to punish..."