My idea for the clip is that you have enslaved me ever since I saw you win the Wet Republic Hot 100 Bikini Contest. The clip begins with you on a chaise lounge by the pool in a bikini or lying at you ease in bed in a skimpy bra and panty set (like the one I am sending you.) You have a box of chocolates next to you and are popping them into your mouth one after another. Since enslaving me you haven’t had to lift a finger, you are living the pampered life of a goddess. You command your slave to wait upon you in a skimpy speedo bikini, my “man panties.” You tease your slave – too fat and out of shape to be wearing the skimpy briefs – look at my flabby muscles, the bulging pot belly and the pathetic bulge of my tiny pee-pee. But the slave revolts! My pampered princess has gotten plump. The good life has softened you once flawless hardbody. You struggled to get up and look at yourself in the mirror. You insist you are still in championship bikini shape. But as you see yourself and feel your chunky belly and love handles your confidence melts. You are panicked at what has happened. You swear you will get your shape back, but you’ve grown spoiled and lazy. Soon you are back, lying at your ease and stuffing chocolates into your mouth.