I woke up in the morning had breakfast like usual and was just about to goto work when the door knocked, and it was the postman with a package for Mrs...Silky... so I signed for it and took it and left it on the dining room table as I thought it was just some more random stuff she had brought off eBay and then put on my coat and went to work... but things were to change, as that night after dinner and putting the k**s to bed I played the xbox in the bedroom while Mrs Silky was on the xhamster. "Darien and Denise soon felt totally numb. Like one feels when their foot falls asleep. They could only watch as the woman removed the magic suits off of them and placed normal ones on instead. Darien noticed that Denise and the witch shopkeeper seemed taller than they were before. Denise began to cry inwardly when her boy friend was reduced to a sightless female torso mannequin put up on top of a rack as a display. She then felt how weightless she was as she herself was placed in the. He goes back to the desk and puts down the whip and picks up a candle, he goes back to you and lights the candle near you face, you start to fight against your restraints as you know what is coming! The candle burns and builds up a pool of hot wax, he holds it above your body and gentle tilts the candle you are ready for it but the pain still takes you by surprise you let out a small scream as the hot wax lands on your tummy you are biting your lip, wriggling and pulling hard on the rope. He. "I know, but I will remember. I know it probably sounds strange after what just happened, but I am shy and I would rather have you as a friend. I'm afraid it would change how I feel about you forever," she said."Well I don't know how I feel about that, but like I said tomorrow it be as if this never happened." I said it but I didn't mean it. I planned to make an entry into my journal. Something to remind me that Wilma was a strange chick. Much less up tight than I thought. Also that she and I.