Mary's breath caught as he slid the knife along her arm. The steel was cold and hard, like Tim's eyes were right now. She shivered, and goosebumps broke out on her skin. She was afraid he would cut her and she squirmed in his grasp, as if she could escape the kiss of the knife.

She felt him cut off her left bra snap and then the knife slid under the other strap and she tensed as he cut that one. She shut her eyes tightly and moaned a "no" as he ripped her bra downwards, exposing her breasts.

Tim's kiss startled her and her breath quickened. She couldn't imagine what he planned to do. She thought maybe her husband just wanted Tim to scare her and then he would let her go, but things were going a bit far and she was scared.

She started to get angry and her eyes flashed fire, she quickly lowered her lashes, hoping Tim hadn't noticed the look. She thought to herself, "My husband's really going to pay for this one! I'm going to tie him down and do to him what I always wished he would do to me, I'm going to tan his backside!"