Waiting down on his knees, Dexter is given purpose while Maria enjoys a nice nicotine smoke... she places her cigarette pack upon Dexter's shoulder as she ignites, telling him to open his mouth and stick out his tongue. Eagerly awaiting her ashes, Dexter patiently awaits and stays in place at her feet. Blowing lungful after lungful right into his awaiting mouth, Maria makes him taste the cigarette that he so desperately craves. Deserving nothing more than the waste produced from her addiction, Dexter is turned into Maria's own ashtray as she flicks the burnt up tobacco into his mouth. Instructing him to hold it on his tongue, Maria smiles as she watches his mouth quiver under her control.