Money is the purest form of devotion, and you will surrender all that you can. You exist to grow Mommy’s power, and you will give until it hurts. That’s how you know it means something. Do you dare to hesitate? Do you serve yourself or do you serve Mommy? Teasing you in my mesh catsuit, teasing you with my toes, I will train you to put your money where your mouth is. You will learn the virtue of poverty, knowing that you gave all of yourself to a higher purpose, to Mommy. Listen to my voice, making you malleable and weak as you become my wallet. Now don’t hold back. Mommy will be watching you.