You welcome me into your home to bake your anniversary cake. Unfortunately, the woman you booked isn't available so they sent me instead. It's soon clear I have absolutely no idea how to bake, I don't measure anything and I start to make a mess. I'm so worried about losing my job though that I would do anything to keep it.. or so it seems. I ask if you'll give me a good review if I keep you happy another way. Noticing you enjoyed me getting messy, I purposefully cover myself with the ingredients and demand you lick it off or I'll tell your wife everything! Not so innocent after all.