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Miss Honeyworth, having regained her composure, gratefully accepted the offer to spank Charlotte the naughty girl. But first, she watched, once again amused by the girls plight, as the girl tried to comply with my instruction of hanging her bottle green knickers on the hook.

It was just out of her reach, and strain as she might, she just could not manage to do it. I coughed….”Ahem”.

Miss Honeyworth bit her lip and looked at me sheepishly in a mildly amused way. I now had a naughty girl struggling in my company and a young woman trying not to giigle, and keep her composure. I was taller than Miss Honeyworth, I am usually taller than most people I meet, and have learned how to use it to my advantage. Looking down at her, I raised my eyebrow.

Inside I could quite easily see why Miss Honeyworth might giggle, but outside I tried to look serious and show mild displeasure. She blushed slightly and tried her best to put her serious face on.

“The knickers on the hook please Charlotte.”

“Awww Mr.Jones, please can’t I just walk around to it?” Charlotte pleaded.

I thought about it for half a second and replied. “No.”

Asa’s note…

Between me and you, I do it like this because I love to see a girl with a bare bottom doing such antics, but of course, I never let that show. Miss Honeyworth however, was grinning like an idiot at a Punch and Judy Show.

I leaned over and gently whispered in her ear. “Miss Honeyworth, please regain control, we must be professional, and quite frankly you are not being. Any more of this nonsense and I will be asking you to stay behind after her spanking to do the very same to you!”

She pursed her lip and went quiet.

Eventually the task was completed and order descended. Miss Honeyworth was now in control of her silly schoolgirl behavior. Charlotte was returned to her position….of sorts..

There was no need for her to stand to attention at this point, so I told her to mount the flogging horse and present her bottom for Miss Honeyworth to spank.

I noticed that Miss Honeyworth was shaking slightly.

Miss Honeyworth was moving, in a swaying sort of way, I looked sideways at her, she was in a world of her own, and definitely touching herself.

I decided then, at that moment, that she needs dealing with.

More to come…

Asa