It frightened her how she let Sam untie it without a word of protest. Although knowing that Sam could do what he wanted to her was upsetting, it also excited her. By opening her gown to show the watchers she was naked, and then putting his hands on her bare ass and pulling her into him, he humiliated her. But she wanted to feel his hard cock against her. She wanted to kiss him. It seemed incomprehensible to her. Sam was without a shred of conscience. He hated women and especially her. He had forced her to do unspeakable things in her own home. Only a few minutes ago she’d been under the kitchen table sucking his repulsive cock while he ate the breakfast she’d made him. Outside on the front stoop he’d untied her sash and exposed her nakedness to the neighbors while he rubbed his calloused hands over her ass. He was mean and ugly. Yet she’d made no move when he unfastened her sash. She’d trembled when he touched her. She’d stood on her tiptoes and reached around his neck and parted her lips for his kiss.
