Winifred was so scared at this point. The chief warden was so close to her that she could smell his sweaty body and the tobacco off his breathe.

"Now, would you strip or would you rather I do it myself and even claim you as mine while at it? I can as well do that... in fact, I would love to do that. Claiming a whole stuff like you for myself would be a great deal." He said, while Winifred struggled so hard to breathe under his critical eyes. She was so scared that she couldn't think well enough to choose, not that she had any option to choose anyways....