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Trudi was furious at being scared out of her wits by Derek the intruder, who actually lived a couple of doors down the street and had, she discovered, placed a video camera in her shower when pretending to fix the pluming. So when she encountered the hapless neighbour in her front room on her return from work, the young woman was merciless.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! It would be a misnomer to call it a fight. Once Trudi had Derek by the hair, his attempt to escape was well and truly foiled. After an initial tussle, she pulled him across the floor and proceeded sit down in a chair and then to slap the creep’s face over and over again.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! echoed through the living room. “Please, Miss Darcy, please stop,” sobbed Derek, unable to defend himself from the woman’s assault, “I’ll surrender!”
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! “You are darn right you will, jerk!” spat out the girl. “But not until you’ve apologised and begged for forgiveness!”
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! Derek did of course, several times and he was utterly distraught, weeping and broken, his cheeks vivid scarlet by the time Trudi tied him up, bound him to a chair, gagged him and called the police.

Description
Trudi was furious at being scared out of her wits by Derek the intruder, who actually lived a couple of doors down the street and had, she discovered, placed a video camera in her shower when pretending to fix the pluming. So when she encountered the hapless neighbour in her front room on her return from work, the young woman was merciless.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! It would be a misnomer to call it a fight. Once Trudi had Derek by the hair, his attempt to escape was well and truly foiled. After an initial tussle, she pulled him across the floor and proceeded sit down in a chair and then to slap the creep’s face over and over again.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! echoed through the living room. “Please, Miss Darcy, please stop,” sobbed Derek, unable to defend himself from the woman’s assault, “I’ll surrender!”
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! “You are darn right you will, jerk!” spat out the girl. “But not until you’ve apologised and begged for forgiveness!”
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! Derek did of course, several times and he was utterly distraught, weeping and broken, his cheeks vivid scarlet by the time Trudi tied him up, bound him to a chair, gagged him and called the police.