You wrote back again. "Not doing anything until you tell me who you are" You absolutely had to know! It was one thing to play out a fantasy in a sex club on the other end of the city. It was far different being tormented by an unknown coworker at your job. Another buzz.
"Wrong. You'll do everything I say."
"Bullshit" you wrote back. Simple. To the point.
Your new phone buzzed again. "Open the picture gallery on your phone, T"