"May I give you a friendly advice?"

"May I give you a friendly advice?", she says.

She spoke from a self-assured voice, which has nothing in common with the begging tone she had a few seconds ago. Bewildered, you stop moving, just keeping your hand on the phone.

?You?re almost able to think using your brain, not your dick! Few men can do this nowadays, you know. I?m delighted to meet you. What is your name??

You look at her, standing so self-assured in her nudity. You remember the way she removed her black frilly lace panties and bra. Obviously it?s not the first time she displays herself like this in front of an unknown man.

?My name is Franck. So, what is your advice?? you ask.

?Franck, if you want to avoid troubles just don?t call the police and let me go!?

You keep your mouth shut.

?Imagine the policemen come. Who will they believe? A guy who says a beautiful girl intruded his flat, or a beautiful girl standing naked and explaining tearfully that she was attracted there against her will by a man with a gun who threatened to killl her if she refused to follow him and have sex with him??

?Oh, what the slut you are!? you say.

?I?ll take this as a compliment.?