You are in your son’s school due to his poor results; his principal called you for a meeting. You enter her office.

Helena: “Welcome Sir, please have a seat. I was just baking cookies; I thought you might like them while we talked about your son’s future.” She smiles. “Sir, as you know, I called you here today due to your son’s poor test results. The higher ups are considering his removal from the school. A large donation could change that… or, I could pay it for you…”

She touches your hand, then stands, closing the blinds and locking the door. “If you go on a date with me, I’ll pay the amount. Otherwise, your son may not be able to attend this school.”