The Con Artist is cornered!

Diana tried to do cons in place of actual work.

One good con was to take a House you knew would be empty for the Summer and try to sell it to someone.
Faking a Real Estate License is surprisingly easy.

She got a guy ready to sign for this House which wasn't 'listed on the regular markets.'
He did wonder why.

He called her over to the place unexpectedly, so she arrived in her casual clothes.

He confronted her with the truth- this House was already owned and NOT for sale.

"Let me have my fun or go to jail, bitch," he says, presenting some rope to her.
She gulps.

She sighs and presents her hands.

"No, behind you."
She relents.

Her hands and arms are tightly tied.

"Are you happy now," she asks him nervously.

He smiles.
He shakes his head.

"You'll pay me back in a different way for my time. Your body is your prize."
She gulps again.

He pulls up her blouse and removes her black, strapless bra.

He enjoys the sight of her lovely, fake tits.

"This is far enough now, right," she asks.
He smirks.

'Oh no.'