Awwww, you caught me. That's it...I give up. Yes, I'm the femme fatale that's been offing all those high officials. And you've come to punish me...haven't you? I bet you think I have met my match. Aren't you a little bit curious as to why it was so easy to find me? Maybe I have trapped you...hehe. Did you expect me to be so tall...so beautiful...so seductive? The truth is...looking at you now I want you to be my little slave. And I know just the way to make you fall for me. I'm very perceptive you know. It's how I nicked all those other men. I could do the same with you. But you are prime slave material. Just look to my long legs...mesmerizing aren't they? Oh yes...you are falling for me now. With every cross of my long legs you are melting for me. I'm practically going to have you BEGGING to be mine. Didn't you come here to capture and conquer me? Can you even remember now?