you expected shy, nerdy Velma to be an easy lay. But as soon as you took Me back to your place reality set in. My eyesight isn’t so good, and I can’t possibly fuck something that I can’t see. Is it even…there? you’ll be getting nothing from Me but a degrading tirade about what a worthless waste of My time you’ve been. I know you were desperate to get off tonight, and you will - but it’s gonna cost you. My incredible body and tantalizing voice will guide you through an earthshattering orgasm, but I have one request once it’s over. I’ll keep it a mystery, but I think even a beta of your regressed intelligence can certainly figure it out. Either way, you don’t have a choice.