You wanted to learn poll and who better to ask than your friend Jake? At first he stood back and watched you struggle, giving you feedback every two seconds, not being much help. "If you're so good get over here and help me!" You shouted in frustration He walked over towards you and stood behind you. He leaned down, bending you onto the table ever so slightly. He interlocked his fingers with yours, guiding your hand, in an almost dominant and possessive way...