Janet's off to a bad day

Janet lived in the house next to my old duplex apartment. She worked as a receptionist during the day and an aerobics instructor on the weekends. I made it to her place at 8:00 am. I parked a few houses down and walked up to her house. I put on some rubber gloves and rang the doorbell. I placed a large gift wrapped box on her porch. I waited then stopped time and hid in the bushes then restarted time. I heard the door open a bit and assumed she was peering out with the chain still on the door. I listened some more and heard the door open wider. After a few seconds I stopped time.

Janet was on the edge of her porch in her bathrobe with her arms crossed. She was looking down the street. I took the opportunity to remove her bathrobe. She wore a pair of skimpy bikini-cut panties and a tank top underneath. I stripped her naked and went inside. I put the clothes in her hamper then went back and shut the door and locked it. I restarted time.

Watching through the peephole, I saw Janet panic and run for the door. She tried the handle and started cursing. She pulled on the door some more. I stopped time and unlocked it. Then hid in the hall closet with the door slightlty ajar.

Janet shoved the door open and slammed it behind her after entering. She ran to her bedroom and pulled on some sweats and a t-shirt. "What the fuck!" I heard her mutter.

She went back outside and retrieved the box. Inside she found nothing but a fifty cent coupon for hemmorhoid cream. "Fuckin' jerk!" she muttered. I wondered whom she thought it was from.

She went into her kitchen. I stopped time again and found another hiding spot in her pantry. She opened her refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of orange juice. She opened it and turned it up. I stopped time and tilted the bottle up at a higher angle. I hid and restarted time.

Juice poured down Janet's chin onto her chest. "Fuck!" she said aloud. She slammed the bottle down. She cleaned up the juice that had made it to the floor. She then went into the bathroom. I heard the shower start. I waited a few moments then stopped time. Finding the water heater, I shut off the outflow valve. I then went into the bathroom and saw Janet standing under the shower pouring shampoo into her hand. I dipped my finger into the shampoo then smeared some of it into her mouth. I closed the shower curtain and stepped back.

Restarting time, I heard some spitting and sputtering. A few moments later came a shriek as the hot water stopped. I stopped time again and left the bathroom. I went into her bedroom and hid in her closet and restarted time.

A few minutes later, Janet came into the bedroom. She was wrapped in a towel and cursing under her breath. She took the towel off and dried her hair. She then pulled on a pair of white satin panties and a bra. She sat down at her vanity and grabbed a blow dryer. She turned it on.

I had some more fun by stopping time and unplugging the blow dryer several times before a furious Janet threw it on the bed. She towel dried her hair some more. She then started to apply make up. As she applied her lipstick, I would stop time and drag the lipstick off to the side and leave a mark to her cheek. I did that a couple of times leaving Janet even more furious as to how her day was beginning.

I finally let her finish her make up. She put on a bra then a white blouse, but thanks to me and a pair of scissors, the buttons fell off.

Janet let loose a string of profanities and threw the blouse in the trash. She put on another white blouse then a black skirt. Thanks to my watch and a pair of pliers, the zipper on the skirt was jammed and would not come up. This infuriated Janet some more.

She switched to a pair of black slacks. After she got them on, I took the liberty of slitting a hole along the seam of the seat to expose about 3 inches of her white panties.

The first pair of shoes she put on did not work out as one of the heels broke, again thanks to me.

Janet was almost in tears, and she was shaking.

Finally, after having to hunt for her keys, which mysteriously ended up under her bed, she left late for work.

Before leaving, I turned up her heat then left her refrigerator and freezer doors open and tripped the breaker for it.