I'm not going to keep playing this game with you anymore. You wanna keep running away and then coming back, thinking you'll always have a way in. You feel guilty, block me, then come running back with money as an apology. Well I won't put up with this anymore. I've been carefully collecting your information... your job, your home address, your family's information. I know everything about you, and with a simple trip to the post office, everyone you know and love will know about your dirty little fetishes. Do you wanna take that risk? I don't think so. Remain my slave for life, and we'll never have my problems.