As Sumire lay in her empty bed between the cotton fibers sheets, her mind wandered back to the events that led to her current situation. If only she had not been so playful on the sex site and had not been so difficult with Master R initially, maybe just maybe she would not be where she was today. She had complied with his every texted request and demand in the hope that he would relent and agree to return the damn picture of her on the bathroom counter.
If her ex had only not taken it, she would have never been able to send it in the first place.
As she lay there, Sumire's mind wandered back to the scene in the car with Ryuki where she had been made by Master R to take her pink panties off and place them on the passenger seat next to her.