Make her strip

I calmly stood up and locked the door. "Fine, you want to be a slut, strip." I told her.

"Mr. J, finally I never thought-" she started. "I don't remember asking you to talk, now strip." I ordered her. She stood up and with a smile, reached down to the hem of her shirt and tossed it to the floor, showing off her bare pale, freckled D cup tits. She slid out of her jeans and black pair of panties, revealing her bright orange bush.

"Now," she said when she was fully nude "are you going to fuck me or just snap some pics?"