We both know I'll never put out for you. you're a nasty pit-smelling pervert. you're not My type- but I'm just your type. I call the shots and I require you to prove you devotion to My pits. A very simple, free task. No toys or supplies needed. If you lack braincells and sincerity- you'll be disqualified. If you put in the bare minimal effort- I'll know to treat you accordingly.