In them, the Thing walked down the hall, to Ariel’s room, and walked in…He didn’t remember the rest. But the dreams lent an ugly sense of déjà...vu as he made his own way down the hall and entered his eldest daughter's room. She was still asleep, and he paused in the doorway. The oscillating fan she used—more for the white noise than anything else—was shaking its head slowly in the corner. In her sleep, Ariel had kicked the sheets into a messy bundle at the foot of her bed, and she lay uncovered. “I do not wish to further discuss this matter, except to say this: Please consider the ramifications of such behavior on your career”. “It behooves you to be disciplined in a painful non pleasant way that will leave you sitting uncomfortably for days to come when sitting down!”“Therefore to protect your position with Leo, The Charmed Ones and especially one sister in particular, Phoebe, you young man will report to my house in Sanford for a blistering over the knee crying bare bottom spanking. "Just fine."The rest of the day was a great success, although Veronica swore as she prepared to go home that her throat would never be the same! Not after all that screeching! Her legs and arms would be sore for weeks afterwards, what with all those hours stretched out on the rack! She would never have considered it possible for her body to be so pulled apart for so long and still survive! However, Algernon was delighted with the day's work."See you next weekend for the rest of your ordeal." he. And she had red hair, my favorite, although a little darker than ideal. The third, the one talking to the guy, had her back to me, although I could make out much of an attractive face in the mirror behind the bar. I noticed she wasn’t looking at him while she talked to him, she was assessing if he might be a customer or if he didn’t realize she wasn’t free. She had long blonde hair and wore a white, tank-like top that stopped a couple of inches short of her short, black skirt. What he was.