"Oh, shit!" Elizabeth said. Her naked, white flesh was beginning to tremble as Matty locked her in, still not even responding to her queries and entreaties. "What the hell...what do you think you're doing? You can't just keep me here. Get me something to wear."

With that, she angrily walked out of the room, even though she could no longer walk out of the house. She began moving from room to room, her soft thighs and hips and round buttocks swaying as she walked, looking for a phone and seeing if there seemed to be anything else suspicious.