She received them all.

Olivia laughs.

“Oh sweetheart, you or your daughter… whichever… sent all of the pictures to all of your contacts,” Olivia says.

Clarissa nearly collapses from grief but Olivia reaches out and steadies her. The horror of the situation is running through her head like wildfire. It wasn’t just friends that were on her contact list. Her contact list contained family members, country club contacts, as well as several women who would take great delight in making her life a living hell.

“Clarrisa, if you fall out of the chair and smack your head on the floor, it will accomplish nothing more than a trip to the hospital,” Olivia points out.

“My life is over,” Clarrisa moaned.

“Oh come now. Your life is not over. What has changed? The only thing that has changed is the fact that everyone who is on your contact list has now seen you completely naked and performing slutty acts with a sex toy,” Olivia says with a shrug.

Clarrisa shook her head. She wasn’t sure if Olivia was trying to make her feel better or not but she wasn’t. In fact, she was making this worse.

“I had better call my husband,” Clarrisa finally said.

“Sure, sure. There is plenty of time for that. But before that, I want to have a little fun. You see, the staff of this store will be bringing out several options for me to look over. So, what I want you to do is take off your clothes, fold them up nice and neatly and sit back down. When they come out, they are going to see you sitting there completely naked, covering nothing,” Olivia says.

“Absolutely not!” Clarrisa shouts. “Isn’t it bad enough that the photos were sent to my contacts? Now you want to humiliate me in front of people that AREN’T on my contact list? Not a chance,” Clarrisa says.

Olivia smiles.

“Just so we are clear, if you refuse, I will strip you naked myself but I will make sure your clothes are unwearable after. You’ve been yapping about going to Michaelangelo’s for lunch today. That plan will not change… you’ll be going there for lunch but you’ll be going naked. I will accompany you to make sure of it,” Olivia tells her.

“Wait a minute. Are you serious? You would really do that to me?” Clarrisa asks.

“Absolutely,” Olivia says. “I am sick and tired of your plotting and scheming to overthrow my status. I don’t care how rich and powerful your husband is. I am the Queen Bee and I am going to make sure you never again threaten my status.”

Clarrisa frowns. Part of her knows that she should accept Olivia’s demands. It’ll lead to more humiliation but much less humiliation than going to Michaelangelo’s naked. On the other hand, it isn’t a guarantee that Olivia could actually win in a fight between them either. Olivia doesn’t look very strong and Clarrisa knows a few karate moves from lessons as a child. The question is whether not she should take the risk and challenge Olivia. It might be her only chance.