No.

Jessica had stopped when the purple man had ordered her too, and as he speaks she tried with all of her might to resist but it is no use. He asked her to take off her clothes slowly, and that’s exactly what she does.

Her hands move very slowly as they pull her suit down, but in a very short moment the suit is pulled down far enough to reveal her breasts, her nipples standing at attention when they make contact with the cool air of the restaurant. As Jessica continues, the purple man begins to eat again, his eyes on her as he chews and swallows.

Jessica pulls the suit down till she reaches her waist, revealing to the purple man everything above it. As she begins to take off her gloves, the purple man stares at her chest, admiring their shape, not too big and not too small.

Once the gloves are removed they fall to the floor at her feet. Then, Jessica grabs the sides of her suit at her hips and slowly and bends over and pushes the suit down toward her knees. The purple man keeps his eyes on her breasts, which are now dangling freely as she continues. The suit is pushed down to her thighs, revealing a plan pair of black panties. She continues, and in no time at all the suit is down at her ankles.

Then, Jessica stands back up and wraps her thumbs around the hem of her panties and pushes down. Her womanhood is not shaved, and when her panties are pulled down a full bush is revealed, brown like her actual hair color.

“That won’t do at all” he says to her, “later I will have you shave that for me” he tells her as she steps out of her panties, now completely naked. She moves her arms to cover herself, but stops as the purple man speaks once more, “you have nothing to hide from me Jessica, keep yourself uncovered. Understood?” Jessica’s arms move to rest at her side, “yes.”

“Good.”

The purple man wipes his mouth with a napkin then stands up. He pushes his chair in then walks around the table. When he gets to her he cups one of her breasts and nods, “Good, I figured they were natural but I just wanted to be sure.” He then walks around her and stares at her backside, his hand still on her breast. “You are very beautiful Jessica, you should be proud of your body. You are proud aren’t you?”

A single tear slowly makes its way down her cheek in an otherwise unemotional face, “yes” she tells him.

“Good” he says as he let’s go of her breast, “we need to leave, the police will be coming soon. Leave your clothes and follow me.”