‘Might as well get it over with,’ she thought ‘just don’t cry!’ ‘He was cheating on me,’ she replied trying to hide the quiver in her vo...ce. She jumped when she heard the jar hit the floor. Looking up she saw Christian with a surprised yet angry expression on his face. ‘That bastard…I should have known,’ he said, anger lacing his voice. He didn’t notice that he dropped the mustard or that it was mainly splattered on his good pants. She busied herself by trying to clean up the mess while he. Sitting on the bed wasUncle Mark in his bathrobe. Something told me he was naked under it as hehad removed his shoes and socks as well. She walked over and smiled athim before giving him a kiss. Uncle Mark stood up and Aunt Sharon pulledthe tie on his bathrobe and my fears were confirmed, he was naked as theday he was born. His penis hung flaccid but it was large."Do you know what this is Diana?" Aunt Sharon asked as she pointed."That is his penis," I said still in shock.That is right Diana,". With this declaration I tied a rope around her tied wrists, and threw it over a beam above her head. As I did so she sobbed hysterically, tears streaming down her freckled cheeks, repeating her confession, begging for mercy and repeating that there were no other witches. Her crying had caused her nose to run, and saliva was dripping from her mouth to the floor as she begged. I could almost feel her fear as I stood close to her. The first pull of the rope over the beam pulled her arms up behind. I still wasn’t sure if she could even hear me… “Uh, yeah… Can you hear me,” I replied. “Yes,” she said with a giggle. “The glass isn’t that thick.” “But, you can’t see me, right?” “Well, they tell the guys that so they wont be nervous if they decided to jerk off while they watch.” “Oh, so you can see me… Glad I didn’t whip my cock out…” “Why,” she giggled. “Isn’t that the point? I’ve seen plenty of cocks since I started working here, it won’t bother or embarrass me. Besides, you’re cute, I bet.