Chapter 42 Insane

• He watches as the dress falls off my body and I kick off my flip-flops. My movements are wooden, stiff with fear. I doubt a normal man would find this striptease arousing, but I can see that it turns Patrick on. Under the dress, I’m wearing only a pair of cream-colored lacy panties. The cold air washes over my skin, making my nipples harden even more.
• “Now the underwear,” he says.
• I swallow and push the panties down my legs. Then I step out of them.