Your knees were shaking, hand raised to knock at the door, but you couldn’t do it. Your boss had told you that you had to come here and actually do your job, you had to try and make a sale to Me. But you hesitated, took too long and I was growing bored watching you stall on the camera I had installed. One of My bodyguards grab your tie and drag you inside. I tell you to get to your knees and tell Me what you want. You babble some nonsense about an item you’re selling and I am not impressed. With My high heel, I push your shoulder back. When I become disappointed, it leads to bad outcomes. So don’t disappoint Me again. Strip.