"s**t!" Danny said.
"All right! Don't get help. But for God's sake, leave me alone!"
"Take your clothes off."
"No! Don't make me do that!"
"Want me to rip 'em off you?" Danny threatened.
She shut her eyes. All sorts of thoughts and feelings were seething within her, getting tangled up, confusing her terribly.
Danny lunged and grasped her, and she cried, "Please don't! I'll... take my clothes off."
"Be quick about it!" he demanded.
Remaining in a seated position on the edge of the bed, Judith shamefully removed the top of her outfit, and she squirmed to strip her pants down. That left her in nude-toned bikini panties and a matching bra. Her cheeks took on color as she reached behind her to unhook the brassiere. She drew the limp harness away from her round, heavy breasts.
"Lie back
