Too late

Just as the crowd reached the front steps with Gertrude at the front, Cynthia felt a burst and began to wet her pants as a dark spot began to form on her skin tight jeans with her red tank top with spaghetti noodles, the ones that Margaret deemed to be “skanky”. But it was too late.

Gertrude even walked right up to the window and pointed and laughed. “Uh oh! Someone had a little accident! Look everyone, CeCe wet her pants!”

Cynthia’s eyes watered as everyone laughed, pointing and giggling and even recording everything. Margaret smiled as she slowly approached Cynthia, waiting purposefully for the laughter to set in. “Come on in, everyone,” Margaret said. “Please come in and observe Cynthia’s punishment as it is finally able to begin.”

The crowd of people gladly entered the house, all gathering in the living room. Cynthia whimpered as she saw people with their phones out and some even brought actual cameras as they took pictures and videos.