Noon came around and sure enough, the black sports car Jordan drove was out front of the site. Max walked over and climbed in the passengers seat. ‘...hat is all this about?’ he asked, snapping the seatbelt in. Jordan said nothing as he drove away from the curb. Glancing in the rearview mirror, he began to speak. ‘I want you to move out. Megan will never force you out, but she doesn’t want you there.’ ‘I am working on it, believe me.’ Max replied, watching the houses go by. ‘Work on it faster.’. Knowing that I had been watching her the entire time, she glanced back and me and grinned. She made her way back to me. "Now, take your pants, shoes, and socks off." "...Excuse me Ms. Grant, but what?" "Oh? So you can speak now? That's a bit of progress, but it's not much. And did I stutter? Take off your pants off right now. Your underwear comes off as well for questioning me." Aroused and unsure of what I should do, I decided to simply follow my instincts and obey her. I carefully unbuckled. More

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