She really was a very pretty woman, I thought inanely, but I never knew she was such a witch."Your lives!" shouted the demon, and he smiled like a dis...lay of bones in the Natural History Museum.My hair stood on end. Janice licked her lips and stammered. "Don't you think that's a little harsh?" How could she talk to this thing so calmly? "You've already been paid your asking price for the services I required."I couldn't help it. I squeaked, "He's going to kill us for messing up the chalk?". His hand was covering my mouth, holding it shut, clamped down…. tight. My eyes tried desperately to make out the figure, but I couldn’t see a thing, there was no light illuminating from anywhere. My eyes darted to the left towards my closest, I had a Louisville slugger bat in there. They darted to the right, my dresser had a Glock .45 in the top drawer that my brother bought me for my birthday. That wouldn’t do my any good, it was on the other side of the room. That’s when I felt it. The cold. You got any books?" Oops, guess I need those, huh," she grinned.After grabbing her books, she gave her folks a quick hug and dragged me out the door. "I am SO ready for today. Do you think I'll surprise anybody?" Beth, you're gonna have the whole school in an uproar, guaranteed. As a matter of fact, you should bring your Nikon so I can get some shots of the kids' expressions!" So you can take some more pictures of me, you mean, right? I don't think so!" Well, it was worth a shot, if you'll. My cousin Amanda picked me up from the station and I was surprised to see her wearing a very short skirt and heavy makeup since I knew Aunty Betty did not approve of immodest dress and was also very strict about makeup. I was also dressed rather immodestly in a very short skit and always wore a lot of makeup. When we arrived home Aunty Betty was not there. As Amanda helped me unpack I noticed rather severe handprints on the back of each of her upper thighs and realised that unless I changed.