Refuse.

"I think I'll take care of it myself," you say. Damn it, you think, my voice has definitely gotten higher.

"Well, that's too bad," Belinda replies, "You let me know if you ever change your mind."

With that, she walks out of the room, leaving you on your own. You quickly strip down and rub one out, thinking about your girlfriend Emily, assiduously avoiding any thoughts about Mr. Anderson, Sean, Rachel, or Belinda.