Aren't you just another stereotype? That philandering husband who can't keep it in his pants. Sure, you're not having an affair. But isn't this worse? Giving up all control of your life to a goddess. You told me everything. Every little detail, every dirty secret. And you told me about her - your wife. She has no idea just how much I know about her. How she doesn't fulfill your need to live life on the edge. Luckily that's where I come in. Now I know you wanted me to blackmail you with all of this info, but let's break the fantasy for a moment. Blackmail is illegal. I can't ever really blackmail you against your will. I can just expose you, though. No laws against using all this information if I'm not extorting you. It actually works out similarly for me anyway. Your life will be destroyed, you'll be alone, and you'll come crawling back to serve me. So why wouldn't I tell her?