"Cause I went to sleep." She bowed her head and gave a cackle of laughter. "You haven't seen the guys have you Mr T. cause they were good. They put me...on that big lounger in the shed and left me to sleep." "Sorry Tammy, I don't know who you are talking about," John said looking over the hot young body beside him and wondering if these two guys had taken advantage of her. A grin was spreading on his face as he felt his cock stirring again and he began to wonder what went on in that shed.. Everybody except Crystal usually got their paycheck when they first came to work.Finally it was time. He went outside, put up the "Closed" sign in the window, helped with a few of the remaining customers and told everyone they could leave for the day.Then he went to his office and waited.Crystal found two or three things to "tidy up" as everyone else left. Then, taking a deep breath, she went to the office.Bob held up the envelope and waved it in the air. He repeated the ritual formula. "And. Armed Ghurkhas in their uniforms stood at the car and the RSM saluted the party as it emerged from the house. Walking slowly before the car he led the way to the shearing shed where rolled out before them was a red carpet. Completely perplexed, the silent party entered the transformed shearing shed. Black sheeting hung from the ceiling and spotlights focused on the middle of the free space. In the center of the shed, was a 44-gallon drum cut lengthways. Supported on bricks it contained a. “That’s the thing,” Candy said that she didn’t like it, but she felt like she needed it. “I wanted to see you ruined at school if you dared tell anyone about my training. I wanted to get even with you for being such a snotty-prim and proper holier-than-thou phony. However, after the spanking, I didn’t think I was better than you anymore. It was like my bitch button was reset, Ma’am” Candy assured Vicky. I wasn’t sure if that was true, but it was convincing, and after my beating, I was feeling a.