Regardless, I find myself wanting more from him. I can no longer hold back my sexual desires and bravely invite him to my bed-chamber one evening, kno...ing he can't refuse me.What I do is dangerous. If I am caught my punishment will be severe. I secure a condom made from oiled silk for my protection against pregnancy. Despite the risks, I tremble in anticipation and need of my night with Tom. He knocks on my door. I rush to open the door, wanting him desperately. I usher him into my bed-chamber,. ” “I was hoping I was right, Mary, I think you’ll really make a show with that outfit, anyway I hope you’ll still wear it for me.” “I’ll wear anything you want me too, honey.” Mary took the towel from her body and started to dry off, letting him ogle her as she did. She watched as he kept his eyes glued to her, and asked, “Do you like me this way Jerry?” “Oh yes, Mary I like you very much dressed just the way you are, and in fact, I can prove it.” He stood and dropped his pants, then pulled his. I considered chloroform or insisting on a drink and slipping her some form of drug.I dismissed those possibilities. She would need to come willingly, even if reluctantly. If she would not obey me then I couldn't do the things I wanted to do with her.I had no intention of keeping her locked up somewhere for the week. I was going to bring her fantasies, and mine, to life. That would require leaving my house.I considered blackmailing her with the pictures she has already sent me. But that wouldn't. Reflexively nodding her head, she begins to slowly slip the shoes, footie’s from the girl’s feet, unsnaps the fly from the blue jeans as Beth already has the blouse pulled up over the girl’s head, and is tugging at the sports bra. Slipping the tight jeans off her right, then left leg, Jessica notices she’s pantyless as she drops the jeans on the floor as the bra’s finally stretched above her head, off her outstretched arms. Smiling, Beth kneels across the girl’s palms while leaning above her.