Seth heard Jenna begin to struggle and squeal in the back seat, still unable to fight too hard, but giving it a sincere try. Seth reached back casually, as though he was reaching into the back for a CD or coat, and wrapped his hand around Jenna’s throat. His grip was gentle for now, but the warning in his gesture was quite evident.<br/><br/>“Be a good girl now, you wouldn’t want me to have to start your punishments early would you?” Seth asked sternly, his fingers lightly dancing over Jenna’s pulse. When the light turned and the squad car continued on, Seth smiled back at her. “That’s a good girl. We’re almost home.”<br/><br/>After waiting for the squad car to get some distance, Seth drove through the intersection and turned toward home, moving south of Jefferson Street where the police seldom ventured. When the cop was out of sight again, Seth put some music on from his multi-disc changer and turned the volume up high.<br/><br/>Seth pulled all the way into the garage before shutting down the engine and turning back to look into Jenna’s eyes. He was wearing a bright smile, his gray eyes gleaming.<br/><br/>“Welcome Home 4. It’s time to start a brand new chapter in your life. If you can be a good girl, and forget all about your old life, you might just come to like this new life better than your old one. If you fight me, however, you will suffer beyond the realms of what you would have ever thought possible. Nod if you understand.”<br/><br/>With his version of an “orientation” completed, Seth moved to the back of the vehicle and slung Jenna over his shoulder. He locked up the car and carried her through the garage into the house, indulging himself in a lighthearted smack to and squeeze of her round athletic ass.<br/><br/>“We’re going to have so much fun together.”<br/><br/>Music (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D1jQKpse7Yw#)