Sarah managed to steel herself and stopped herself from shivering. There was no way her husband would strip her naked in public like that. She was his wife. Sure, she may have gone a little too far in punishing Erica, but he wouldn't punish her like this. He had to be joking.
"No. I am not going to give you my clothes," Sarah said sternly. "Stop this foolish joking right now."
" You really think that I am joking?" David asked his wife rhetorically. He seemed slightly amused at his wife's belief. "Let me show you that I'm not."
As soon as he finished saying that, David grabbed the front of Sarah's cheap plaid shirt with both his hands. Within an instant, he yanked her shirt open, causing the buttons to fly and exposing her lacy black bra. Sarah gasped, but before she could do anything else, David forcefully turned her around, so that her back was to him. David then started yanking her shirt off her shoulders and down her arms. Within a few seconds, David pulled the shirt off Sarah's arms and away from her body. Sarah was now shirtless, and David was holding her shirt, which was now torn up due to being cheaply made and David's rough tugging.
Sarah's mouth dropped. Her husband had just stripped her of her shirt in public. She couldn't believe it. Instinctually, she started covering her lacy bra with her arms. She wanted to look around to see if people were gazing at her, but right now she couldn't focus on that, due to being mortified of being shirtless in front of her kids, whose mouths were gaping. She turned to face her husband.
"David! What the hell are you doing?!" Sarah asked indignantly as her face blushed red with embarrassment.
" You didn't think I was being serious. So I showed you that I am," David said simply. Before Sarah could retort or say anything else, David continued. "So now I want you to give me the rest of your clothes. Or I'll continue stripping you myself. And if you piss me off too much, I'll email your coworkers some of your secrets."
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