"Actually i would rarther end your turd than your baby!" you exclaim.
"Well I think we can arrange that" she says, looking anoyed buta at the same time licking her lips. Realising what you said you try to make up for it, with no avail.
"I said i was going to take you out for dinner tonite" she said grinning "now im going to have you for dinner instead, and tomorow morning you are going to be my shit in the toilet, and theres nothing you can do about it" and wit that she drags you all the way back to her apartment, ties you up nad locks you in her spare room
"Now don't you go anywhere, i need t go and get some ingedients fo tea tonight, but i'll be back to furfill my promise to you"

What will you do now...