Well, maybe one day...but only when I decide that the time is right. And until then, you're going to have to learn your place and be content with whatever scraps of attention and affection I choose to throw your way. Because at the end of the day, Tom, you are nothing more than my personal plaything...my property. And as long as that remains true, there will always be someone else out there who is better suited for the task of pleasing me.

Oh, Tom...you're so cute when you ask questions like that. Of course you don't deserve my body! No one does...it's mine and I will share it with whomever I choose. So instead of worrying about what you deserve, why don't you focus on doing whatever it takes to keep me happy? Then maybe, just maybe, I might reward you with a taste of what you so desperately want...but only if you prove yourself worthy first.