Chapter 4 (continued)
"You fat old slut...You are suppose to be out helping serve drinks and you are in here lying on the job."
Susan a little groggy, "I'm sorry, I do not know what my problem is. I have never...."
Stephanie interrupted, "I don't care what you have to say. Get your dress on, take the coats, and stand by the front entry door. I need to talk to Tony."
Susan stood up and was now very aware of her nakedness. Embarrassed and confused she wiggled herself back into her small dress. Picking up the pile of coats she started to leave.
"By the way Susan, I love the hair."
Susan walked out into the guest room. She felt like everyone in the room was staring at her. "Do they know?" she thought. She stood by the door, and handed the coats to everyone leaving. As people left, Susan strained to hear what they were saying. Three girls left, laughing as they went. "Are they laughing at me?" Susan thought.
When Susan was out of coats and the room was empty, she went to the couch and sat down. She put her head in her hands and asked herself. "What have I done?" Her head was starting to pound, and her tears started to flow.
Stephanie walked into the room and looked over her new prey with a smile. "What are you doing? Did I say you can sit on my couch? Get up, take off your dress, and follow me." Susan, afraid, did as she was told. Stephanie walked into the den and sat down. She looked Susan up and down, "You are such a whore. Have you always been this way?" Susan just stared at the ground. "Speak, slut!"
"No" was all Susan could muster.
"I don't believe you. You may have never shown it, but I can tell you fantasize about it. Sorry for you, your boyfriend has already left. He went out the back, but I have something to show you." Stephanie grabbed a remote from the TV and turned it on. "See how much you are enjoying yourself." Susan looked at the TV, and there she was... lying on the bed with Tony fucking her. "You can have a copy for yourself." Stephanie laughed. "Your pussy looks swollen.... have you ever taken such a large cock before? Your husband's cock probably looks microscopic compared to Tony's. I wonder if your husband will be able to tell when he fucks you, that your pussy has been stretched."
Susan began crying. She wanted to leave. She wanted to shout "You did this, not me! I didn't even want to be here!"
"Stop your crying. I hate sniffling bitches. Is that semen dripping from your stinky cunt? Are you on the pill?" Susan was dramatically snapped into reality.
"No, Brian had a vasectomy. What am I going to do? He will leave me, my family will hate...."
Stephanie interrupted, "Hush! A simple no will do. You are so stupid; if I want to hear your feelings I will ask. On the table is a sample birth control package I got from my father, start taking those tonight. Also, on the table is a douche.... before you leave make sure to use it. Tomorrow you make an appointment with your doctor and get on the pill. If you get pregnant it will be on my terms, not yours."
Susan looked over and started to reach for the items. Stephanie slapped her hands. "Did I say for you to go ahead and take them? You do what you are told, when you are told to do it. I am going to have my hands full with you, aren't I? Where is your garter?" Stephanie sat back in her chair.
"I don't know." Susan thought back, she had left it in the trash at her house.
"You don't know, or you never put it on?"