Jack Nixon<br/>Location: Farmhouse outside Reedland, Utah<br/>Time: Day 1, Evening.<br/><br/>Jack looked at her as she spoke his face blank showing nothing of his thoughts. In a lot or ways he was disappointed, he did not want a woman who wanted to be degraded. No he wanted the woman who loved her husband, the one who was beautiful and had her pick of men, the Virgin.<br/><br/>In short he wanted to degrade and corrupt the good women, the ones who looked down at him, the respectable ones. That is who he wanted, to see the despair in their eyes as they gave themselves to him to satisfy the chemical need.<br/><br/>He grabbed her mouth squeezing it between his fingers. “You want to walk with me in darkness, is that what you want? You want to be degraded, turns you on does it? How about I cut off a toe or two, will you scream for me then, I bet you will and I doubt you will be turned on then.”<br/><br/>His eyes locked onto hers, “You want to be my whore? My slut?”<br/>He let go of her mouth, “Then say it and then you have five minutes to convince me that you are worth more to me than a fuck and a meal that ends in your death.”<br/><br/>