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Sorry I'm a little late with Part III, but hopefully it's worth the wait! This is a pretty long post, so enjoy!

The first thing Jenna did when she got back home was check on her little sister, Julie. She found her reading in her room, as usual. Julie was an absolutely voracious reader, and even though she was only in middle school, she could hold her own against Jenna during their frequent late-night discussions, which ranged from books to boys. Neither of them had ever had a boyfriend before, but they sure talked a lot about them, their smiles, their hair, their expressions, their bulges. They loved objectifying boys, the way boys like Jeff loved objectifying girls. But they were always too shy to express their dominant attitudes in school. So far, their views on boys had been their own little secret. But tonight, things were finally going to change.

"Hey Julie!" Jenna said, smiling at her sister. "Did Mom and Dad leave already?"

"Of course," Julie said, her eyes still buried in her latest book, "Animal Farm." Jenna's mom was a photographer and her dad was a police officer. They were going up to Alaska to see the wedding of some extremely-distant relative, and they were kind enough to let their children stay home. They wouldn't be back until late Sunday night, so Jenna and Julie had the house to themselves for the first time ever. Of course, they had no idea how they would take advantage of that.

Jenna sat down on the bed next to Julie, still smiling uncontrollably, and stared at her. Julie did her best to stay focused on her book, but finally gave in and put it down. "All right, sis, what is it?" Jenna just grinned. Julie sat up in her bed.

"You don't mean...you actually got him?" Jenna nodded excitedly. Julie gave a little scream and hugged her sister. "Oh, I'm so proud of you!" she said. "And I'm so excited!" She giggled. "I already have a list of things I want to do to him. I was thinking first..."

"Now, don't get too excited just yet," Jenna warned. "Yes, I got him to come over, but if the rest of our plan doesn't work, it could get really bad for us. Did you find the ropes?" Julie sighed.

"Yes, of course I did."

"And the camera's charged?"

"Yes."

"And you got the..."

"YES! I got everything! It's all in the basement already! You think I'd put off preparing for something like this?" Jenna smiled at her sister again and hugged her. She was still nervous about tonight, but she knew that with her sister's help, they could do anything. They went down to the basement to finish setting up their trap.

Meanwhile, Jeff was also preparing for that night. He took a long shower, combed his hair, and liberally sprayed on deodorant. He got dressed in a button-down shirt and pants, and packed up Jenna's book in his backpack. He thought about bringing some of his special toys, but decided against it. He knew that Jenna wasn't going to be easy to conquer, and although he knew he could easily overpower her, he preferred to win with a smile instead of a fist. He would make Jenna feel comfortable first, and then once she was at ease, he would move in for the kill. He thought about packing some condoms too, but then decided against it. He wanted to really enjoy this. At 8:02 he left for Jenna's house.

"Where is he?" Jenna said nervously. She and Julie were waiting in the family room. Everything had been set up, and they had run through the final, riskiest phase of their plan several times, but Jenna was still afraid something would go wrong. "You don't think he forgot, do you?"

"I'm sure he didn't." Julie said. "He doesn't sound like the type of boy who would blow off something like this, or at least what he thinks this is," she said with a smile. "But he does seem like the kind of boy who would be late, to keep us waiting and make us nervous." Just then the doorbell rang, and they both jumped. They looked at each other, for a brief eternity, and then Jenna walked to the door, masking her nervousness and excitement with a calm, innocent face. She opened the door.

Of course, it was Jeff, flashing a winning smile, all dressed up, and carrying a bag which presumably held her book.

"Hey, Jenna," he said.

"Where's my book, Jeff?" she replied in a firm, cold voice. Jeff smiled. He knew she was nervous, but he would have no trouble loosening her up.

"Don't worry, I have it," he said. "May I come in?" Jenna just stared at him quietly for a moment.

Finally, she sighed, and said, in her best reluctant voice, "All right, but just for a little while." She led Jeff into the family room, where Julie was waiting. Julie looked up at Jeff, her eyes wide.

"Julie, this is the famous Jeff!" Jenna announced.

"Wow, he's even hotter than you told me he was!" Julie blurted, then she gasped and covered her mouth. Jenna blushed.

Jeff looked at her, a smile in his eyes. "You think I'm hot, Jenna?" he said, grinning viciously. Jenna turned away, hiding her blushing face from him.

"No! I..."

"You can admit it, Jenna," Jeff said, turning her back around to face him. "I'm flattered."

Jenna took a deep breath. "Well...what girl in our class hasn't fantasized about you?" Jeff laughed.

"Well, I thought you were the only one who didn't, but I guess even I can be wrong sometimes!" he said, grinning. Boy, this was just too easy, he thought. "Maybe we can go up to your room and...try out some of our fantasies right now."

He grabbed her hand, but she pulled away, perhaps a little too forcefully. Jeff might have noticed, but she covered it with an extremely sweet, timid voice. "Actually..." she said, pretending to be embarrassed, "I have a...kind of strange fantasy I wanted to try with you, in the basement."

"The basement?" Jeff said, grinning. "I guess you're kinkier than I thought!" And he slapped her butt again. Jenna took a quiet, calming breath. She knew she wouldn't have to take much more of that. She was so close...

"Well, you see, sometimes...late at night..." She was blushing beet red now. Jeff was staring at her with hungry eyes, which was good, because he didn't notice Julie on the couch laughing quietly into her hand. Jenna finished, "...I imagine that you're a prisoner and I'm the warden, and you...break out of the cell and...do stuff...to me." Jeff grinned broadly, showing nearly all of his perfect white teeth.

"See? That wasn't so hard, now was it? Don't worry, Jenna, I'd be more than happy to fulfill your fantasy!" Jenna looked up at him, still averting his eyes.

"You...you would?"

"Of course!" Jeff beamed. "Now let's go down to my cell, Warden, I think it's feeding time!"

"Wait!" Jenna stopped him. "I want you to put these on first." She reached in her pocket and pulled out a pair of handcuffs, looking at the floor. For a terrible, heart-stopping moment, the room was dead silent. This couldn't possibly work, thought Jenna. He sees through everything, he knows it's a trick. Why did I ever try to catch Jeff, of all boys? I should have gone for an easier boy my first time...

Jeff broke the silence in the room and the screaming in Jenna's mind with a loud grin and a snigger. "Wow, you're really into this, aren't you? All right, I'll put them on. I guess these are those break-away handcuffs, right?" Jenna looked up at him, straight in the eyes.

"Of course they are," she said. "I can just imagine watching your strong muscles flexing as you break free and come...conquer me." Jeffrey smiled. He did it. He had won. He put the first handcuff on his left hand. "Put your hands behind your back, prisoner!" Jenna said awkwardly. Jeff obliged, and Jenna went behind him to fasten the second handcuff to his right hand. She stared at Julie, who was grinning and laughing like a demon, and allowed herself a tiny smile. She did it. She had won. "Come on, Jeff," she said, and she led him down the stairs to the basement, with Julie following behind them, giggling into her hand.