Gingerly I walked over until I was standing in front of her. My eyes were focused on her feet, as I was sure I would begin crying again if I looked her in the eye.

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Yes, I’m done. In fact, we’re both done. Get the hell out of my house. Come to think of it, how did you get in in the first place?” I dared not speak, but I was full of dread. What could possibly be more humiliating than what I had endured yesterday and today? I don’t care how I smell. I don’t care how I look. Your daughter destroyed my life. So go away. How did you even get in here in the first place? No, don’t answer, just go.” I still was not looking at the old witch, and my head was still pounding, but the whirlies subsided and I no longer felt like I was going to vomit at any moment, which was a major improvement. Now if the old battleax would just leave, closing the door quietly behind her, I might make it to the sink for a glass of water to wash this taste out of my mouth. I walked to my corner. That dreaded blind was wide open again, but I knew I dared not make any attempt to close it. Huddled tightly in the corner my fingers fumbled as I began to undress myself. Despite having some past experience at doing this the task was not any easier. My heart was beating so rapidly I felt faint.

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If you try to close that blind you will receive a double dose of punishment', Ben's voice boomed out. In this tender period piece, a woman in a Puritan society is falsely accused of being a witch and is put on trial. (7,555 words.)

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No, John, I am not going to ‘go away’ as you so rudely requested. I’m here to help and to look after my daughter’s interests. Give me that glass,” she said, grabbing the item out of my hand. “Looks and smells like you spilled it all over yourself. On your feet and into the shower. You smell like a homeless alcoholic just in off the street.”I began to worry if I had worn the right clothing. What does one wear when you know there is a damn good chance you may have to strip in front of your Parents in Law? Most of my bras and panties had been bought with the thought of being sexy for my husband. They were skimpy and lacy. But I was sure my Parents in Law would just see them as reinforcing my sluttish behaviour. In the end I selected a white cotton matching set that seemed to me to be the most conservative lingerie I owned. I briefly thought of informing my mother in law that I had plans for Saturday night and could we arrange another time, but I think I was wise to keep silent on the matter and instead reschedule my commitments.