You can count to 18 can't you? Or should I have a talk with your math teacher?" "Yes, I can, Miss." "Good. Let's begin then." I placed the ruler on hi... butt and then pulled it back slowly, forcing him to wait in fear and anticipation. Then I gave the first hard smack on his ass. He flinched and then said. "One." There was already a red mark spreading across his ass. I quickly spanked him again, this time a little harder. "Mmph. Two." smack "Three." smack "Four." The intensity of each blow. I was in a state of shock. I didn't know whether to be mad or what. First reaction was of course being mad. All sorts of things flashed through my mind as to why she would have these. When was she wearing them and where and why? So stern questions poured out of my mouth, where did you get these? She told me from the mall. Why I asked? She replied because all the girls wear them now and when I went to the mall with my friends they showed me where they get them. I could see she was tearing up. He stopped Linda after five whacks and told her to use her hand instead, complaining that he didn’t like the sharp and loud sound of the crop. After he came in her mouth I was of course ordered to have her spit in my mouth. There were tears in her eyes from the crop but she didn’t complain. She was then left in the dark as we returned to the living room for an hour or so. When we returned he watched as Linda was told to give her ten by hand. He then ordered me to eat Doris’s cunt as he fucked. Then she unveiled the stick to each of the Sales Agents, separately, in a private off-site meeting.She went over what she had been told of the previous difficulties and conflicts and asked each if it was true that they had harassed the office assistants and carped at each other.We only knew of this because Lisa had asked for our support before she did it ... but apparently, after a little disclaiming, they admitted it.She then bluntly told each that there was only room for ONE Bitch-on-Wheels.