"Thank you," Brittany replies, and you can sense in her slightly labored breathing a trace of exertion from her vigorous seat-striping activity. That is hardly surprising, given how energetically she has been swinging that razor strap to crack against your rump-cheeks.
"Last year the Tar Heels won by fifteen points over the Blue Devils in the championship game, and Paul gave me sixty wallops while I was bent over the bar-stool at my home. He gave me thirty smacks each with a wooden spoon and a plastic bath brush, on my bare bottom of course."
"So this is payback time, and revenge is sweet!"