Instinctively you want to trust me. Understand that because I'm such a good listener you can't help but share. It's easy to tell me everything is it not? Try to resist chatting with me for hours sharing your deepest darkest secrets. I'm wondering if you think I'm sweet and innocent. Eventually you'll share all of your erotic fantasies, even if I do have a history blackmailing men. What happens when you spill every single story because you trust me?