Jack waits. He is in his flat, with a girl ready to obey him... Isn't life beautiful?

As Amanda is moving her hands towards his pants, Jack firmly grabs her wrists in his hands.

"Stop!" he says.

She stares at him in awe.

"What were you going to do?" he asks.

"Removing your pants", she answers.

"Why? Would you like to have my cock inside of you?" he continues.

"N...no, err, y...yes, err, I mean... You asked me to!"

Jacks kneels down, still holding her wrists in his hands.

"Do you enjoy having sex?" he asks slowly.

First she says nothing. Then, she burst into tears.

"No, I don't. That's my problem. I know I should, but I don't", she says.

Jack pulled Amanda's wrists so that she had to kneel down, in front of him.

"So, why don't you protest when I ask you to strip naked and then fondle your tits?" Jack asked.

"Well... As far as I owe you money, I have to do what you order me, don't I?" she replied.

Jack released Amanda's wrists and then stood up, and looked around the living room where they were.

“I really like this place, you know. And your presence here just make it even more pleasant. Yes, I guess I am going to stay overnight here”, Jack said.

“But...” Amanda objected.

“Amanda, isn’t it my place? Am I not home here?” Jack continued. "Sure, I am. Besides I own everything inside this place, including you!"

He headed towards the unique bedroom in the flat.

“Please... don’t enter my bedroom. It’s very intimate to me,” Amanda pleaded. Her face was scarlet as she told this.

Jack ignored her pleading. He entered her bedroom. He noticed mostly two things: a fluffy dog on her bed, and a copybook on her bedside table.