.She was thumb-busy on her iPhone again, laughing softly at the remark she'd just fired off to Dee Dee. She was suddenly aware of Jason standing behin... her. "I'm not alone, am I?" she asked in a choked voiceJason cleared his throat. "Don't turn around, okay? I really can't see much of anything right now, and maybe you'd like to keep it that way." He crossed to her chair and picked up her bra and white blouse, walked over and held them out beside her. Hunched protectively, she struggled into the. I was surprised, concerned and scared as he whipped around suddenly, stalking to me and grabbing me by my school shirt. He dragged me from around the kitchen counter and slammed my back against the adjacent wall, hard. I looked frighteningly into his burning, blue eyes as his disposition screamed murder. I was afraid of what he would do.He slammed me into the wall again for good measure and warned, “I said to Stop. Be careful what you wish for, because you just might get it.”Realizing he wasn’t. It was the first time I felt a special attraction to a married woman.They both were sitting in the back and were laughing about something. I stopped by a small restaurant for dinner. By that time, the atmosphere started to become cold and Smitha’s nipples started getting visible from outside. She was trying to hide it though.After having dinner, we continued with our trip. And we reached my guest house by 10 pm. My house was on top of a small hill there. The cold was unbearable for my friend.. I'll be in the study."When I brought him his lunch he was editing the videos and photos. He ignored me. I went back to the kitchen. Later I heard him go upstairs. After some time he called me up to the bedroom. He had set the two video cameras up. He'd also brought a flip chart up from the study. On the bed there was a black bra, thong, suspenders belt and stockings. I felt sick in my stomach at the thought of being filmed again."OK slut, put on that outfit."I slowly put on the outfit. He told.