They deserve to burn. They deserve to suffer. They deserve to die. They should burn in hell for eternity. For all the ill and wrong they have done to ...s. They were witches!I was not alone watching these executions. There were many other people. They all felt the same as I did. Now I wonder if the witches had gone though the same ordeal as I have ... I am the witch now. It is me who will be burnt to death. I am afraid. I am terrified. It is a slow and horrible death, to die by fire ... I. " No way? You would go all the way to HR with this? That's almost too much," said Tom."Sure, my dad says that I'm a good judge of a person's character, so when I say to you two that I'll do it, I really will, and I'll recommend that they really look at what you two have to offer the company. I've done this before and they have been pleased with my recommendations on the three that've now become a part of our company." So you've done this before, just found people and recommended them for. I can taste lipstick."Shall we go down and join the others?" asked my wife. "Would you liketo put your dress on?" The two women, now wearing dresses, helped usinto our dresses. I felt my wife fastening the long back zip. I wonderedwhy such a short dress had such a long zip.I descended the stairs slowly and carefully in my unfamiliar high heels.The women were already down and watching me and my partner come down.they could probably see up our skirts. It was quite an erotic thought -to have my. My favourite was k**napping her on the way home taking her to my Dads cellar tieing her naked to a bed down there and fucking her every time I got home from school, as I said i was the brightest pupil in the class, but it gave me some nice wet dreams at night time and some raging hard ons at school.So where was I? See daydreaming already, oh yes, sat in class miles away with Miss Newton on my mind I stretched my arms out behind me yawning deeply, my hand came into contact with something soft.