..And since you're already wearingstockings perhaps you could try it on and I'll tell you if it suits you."Jesus. He thought she was starting to suspe...t. But was she actuallyinviting him to change in her home? Was she that nice? He'd have allafternoon to dress while they waited for the locksmith."I-it-" he stammered.His fingers started to temble. She took his hand and he couldn't take hiseyes off her gorgeous nails. God, he wished he could have decorated nailslike that."It's okay," she assured. “That’s not good enough bitch” I snapped, “We’ll have to pass by my place to get some real torture equipment” I began to get dressed, she reached for her clothes as well, I punched her in the stomach and she fell to the floor.“I didn’t tell you to get dressed” I snarled, “You will stay naked at all times from now on”I finished dressing and dragged her out of the toilet leaving her clothes on the floor. I marched her along the path to the car park, punching her, slapping her and insulting all. “I don’t give a fuck about Jay right now, he’s always being such a tight asshole,” she said, her hand now down into my boxers. Right as she wrapped her hand around my now hard cock, I pushed her away. “Look Jen, I’d love to do this, I think you’re incredibly hot to be honest with you…but I just can’t do this to him, he’s my best friend…” And before anything else could happen, Jay was stumbling back outside.Chapter Two: 2010-First Fuck of the DecadeFlash forward from April 2009 to New Years Eve. It was time for me to make my escape, but what to do? Should I go through the back door, or the front door of this room? Suddenly, the front door of the room swung open, and there she was. Brown hair, green dress, green eyes, and knife in hand. I froze with terror, knowing that my life was now at critical state. Her plain looking face slowly turned into an evil smile, standing there looking at me. She came running towards me screaming with the knife in the air, and I was waiting to.