“Well first, there’s the matter of last night to consider,” he said.
Of course, she thought to herself. She knew she wouldn’t get by without some consequences for that rude performance.
Travis was deep in his thoughts, his ever vigilant gaze resting squarely on her, so that she was shivering with fright. “I suppose what would serve me best,” he finally began, “is to have you take off your clothes so there won’t be any obstructions when I blister your ass.”
Lacy gulped. She was afraid of this, deserved though it was, she was certain that her bottom, still sore from the night before with Lyle, was going to burn like hell by the time he was finished. The very thought of it caused her to stand frozen before him, unable to move.
While Lacy shuddered nervously, Travis sat down to
