Another whack and another grunt.
Anthea is taking it well, not that I ever doubted she would.
She’s certainly going to end up with a sore bottom, though,
if Joanna carries on like this.
“Unnhh!!”
A slightly louder grunt.
The whacking is obviously hurting,
and I notice Sara is now standing and looking over my shoulder at the action.
I feel a little uncomfortable at her close presence,
but I guess Anthea is feeling rather more discomfort around the area of her bottom.
“Unnhh!!
If today is the first day Joanna has ever used a slipper, she’s certainly not showing it!
I just hope she keeps some of her strength to use on Sara.
Unnhh!!”