We're back at my place to sort out insurance after a car accident that was my fault. I claimed it would be quieter here, but that's not the real reason I brought you back. You're a man with desires after all, so I just know I can manipulate you into letting this all go, and easily too. The only thing I want to see going up is your cock, not my insurance premium. Do you think we can come to an agreement? I thought so...