Chapter 4
by 
wicker
How is she delivered?
Thinking She is in Charge
The next morning, Jenna shows up. She's barely dressed with a loose fitting shirt only over her arms and back. You let her in.
"Hey, so apparently, I'm supposed to be your fuck toy. Like that's gonna happen."
"So why are you naked?" you ask.
"Because I want to be."
You think for a moment then tell her. "Kneel."
"Fine, but only because I want to." Jenna kneels.