Oh.<br/><br/>Well, I hadn't expected-mmmmmmmm.  Ingress tastes like tea and disapproval.  God.  It makes me<em>so <strong>horny</strong></em>.  If I hadn't been sitting down, I would be on the floor right now.  I grab her around the waist, haul her up, and put her back on the desk.  I loom over her, looking down from where I stand over her on the table.  "Talk nasty to me.  Tell me I'm a beast and I don't even deserve to lick your feet, then tell me to anyways so I can be a good girl..."