~~Trish enters the barely lit room, crossing to where she sees His shadow. Kneeling in front of Him, she lowers her body to the soft carpet below, her arms outstretched above her head, fingertips splayed either side of His boots. Her right cheek rests upon the floor as she awaits His command. Leaning forward, with His elbows resting on His knees, Tony watches her, as she stays in the typical...