Jenna had been bad. Very bad and she knew it. She was slated to meet me at a hotel downtown to deal with her disobedience. I was seated on the end of the bed, completely undressed when I heard the door open. She came in with her head down, staring at the floor. I knew what she needed. "Before you even say a word, you naughty little slut, you need to remove every stitch of your clothing. And quickly. Don't make me tell you...