She could tell that he wasn't pleased with what she just had said. She kept herself silent and when he took a hold of her chin again, she tried her best to resist not saying or doing anything stupid. The urge of digging her teeth into his hand was tempting, but instead, she nodded her head to his warning. She didn't want to be gagged again, or at least not with a pair of old, smelly panties.<i>Freaking asshole. </i>She thought to herself as he started to explain what he would do next to her. She found it peculiar why he wanted to ask her a bunch of questions. Yet, this could be a clue as to why he had kidnapped so many women!<br/><br/>But they were suddenly interrupted. What she assumed was outside the room they were in, she could hear loud and alarming voices. It sounded as if there were a bunch of men yelling at a group of women and all of the sudden, a nearby door opened and a man yelled that someone was supposed to get inside. Jackie couldn't see what was happening, but by the sound of it, the man had picked the wrong room and the poor person he had brought with him sounded very scared. They soon left them and it seemed the man the other man had called "boss" wasn't pleased that he just got disturbed. But he quickly didn't let her get time to ask what just happened, and instead moved on to question her.<br/><br/><i>Why does he know who I am? </i>Jackie thought after he mentioned that he didn't need to ask her the first part of the list of questions. She had no clue who this man could be and why he had caught her, but the two questions he then asked her made her face turn bright red.<i>What kind of questions are these?! </i>She suddenly felt very upset and embarrassed by what he was demanding her to answer and while she wanted to tell him to fuck off, Jackie knew she couldn't refuse. Because the last thing she wanted was to get undressed in front someone she didn't even see or knew who it was. She felt very intimidated by him and the nature of his questions since she really had no clue what he was planning to do with her.<br/><br/>Jackie let out a deep sigh.<i>This is the point of no return? </i>She reflected before she finally answered him.<br/><br/>"No... and no."<br/><br/>Her cheeks turned even a deeper red when she finally answered him. She felt ashamed that she, a mid-20-year old something, had never experienced sex before.<i>I wonder if he will be happy with my answer or not? </i>She thought as she waited for him to ask her more questions.