She pivoted on the spot with all the grace of someone with far too many childhood ballerina lessons under their belt, and pressed on. ******** Erica...stepped off the escalators onto the second floor and desperately resisted the urge to break into a run. She’d already tried that on the third floor, and had barely contained a shriek as the bottom half of her blouse billowed out behind her like a sail. The three men she’d been passing at the time certainly gave the impression that she’d just. Do you have anything to say for yourself girl!No Miss Brown.Replied Mary.Then I think we had better get this caning over with, don't you young lady!Replied Miss Brown.Yes, I suppose so Miss Brown,Replied Mary.Walking forward and bending over the desk.Miss Brown stood up and said,Except this time I'm not going to cane you over the desk, this time I want you to bend over the back of a chair and grab the seat with both hands.And be warned, if you let go of the seat of the chair, then you will get. Who the fuck did this little slut think he was, anyhow?Joey saw the rage and knew he had made a miscalculation, but it was too late. Mr. Brennan suddenly stood and gripped his charge by his soft biceps. Joey grimaced as his eyes grew wide and he felt himself being lifted by his pinned arms. Mr. Brennan carried him effortlessly the five feet to his desk and bent him forward over it.Joey tried to stand back up and was pushed roughly back down and into the desk. He grunted as the edge was forced. It was time. Anna changed the subliminals CD to another track, suggesting obedience rather than envy. By now, the subject had drunk what amounted to a good, solid dose of Key 509, she could see, by her state of undress, that it had taken effect. Now, it was time for the next phase. Anna got up from the chair. She picked up the phone, called Reception. Nobody answered. Anna shrugged and wandered out of the control room. All thought about her reason for being here had fled Julia. She was.