Yes he does

She sits in nervous silence as he pulls the car out of the car park, her eyes following their route as she slowly begins to believe he really is taking her home. It seems to take forever as they drive in silence until eventually she spots they are turning into her road. He slows down as he looks for a parking space, finding one close enough that she hopes not too many neighbours will notice her taking this older man into her home with her, not quite sure how she would explain it to her parents if any of the neighbours happened to mention it to them.

"So Flis" he breaks the silence at last as he switches off the engine, "you still think this should be your punishment? That I take you to your own bed and fuck you like the dirty young girl you are?" His words are measured, but she is sure she can hear a hint of excitement behind them, as much as he clearly is still trying to sound casual and relaxed about what she has offered him.

"Yes" is about all she can manage to respond with, but it seems adequate as without further words he gets out of the car, coming around again to open her door. She nervously glances around the street, wondering if any of her neighbours are looking out, seeing her there with this older man, dressed the way she is, preying no-one would mention it to her parents if they have spotted her. Trying not to rush she walks to her door, hardly daring to look at him as he follows along the short path leading to her home. She fumbles with her key for a moment before the door swung open, and almost sighs with relief that she has made it inside. And a moment later he steps in behind her, pushing the door shut as soon as he is inside.

Her heart is beating fast as she stands in the hallway, looking at him, suddenly realising how real this was, wondering if she has to lead the way or if he would take control again.