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I figured she was heading somewhere, and I’d just wait and see where. We’d already done all the polite conversation. She sat back and crossed her legs. “Stand up, she said.“ What? That seemed a little odd. Maybe it’s her special seduction ritual. I’ll play along. I stood up. “Go over to that chair across the room,“ she said. “Get completely undressed, fold your clothes neatly, and put them on the chair.“ “What the fuck,“ I said. “Are you nuts? You expect me to strip just because you tell me to?“ “Yes,“ she said, matter-of-factly and paused for a few seconds. “Why wouldn’t you? Look, there’s the door. If you don’t want to be here all you have to do is walk over there, grab your coat and leave. We never have to see each other again.“ I was dumbfounded. This classy lady I’d met only two hours ago had brought me to her home, sat there sipping a glass of wine, and told me to strip naked. “It’s a simple choice, what’ll it be? Leave or do what I tell you.“ I walked across the room.

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