“Thought you and I might give it a go,” I said.
“You’re kidding.”
“Nope.”
Her eyes went wide. “What, like now?”
“Why not?”
“So, who’s going to do the spanking?”
“I thought we’d both share the experience,” I suggested. “What do you think?”
“I’m game if you are,” she said, already unbuttoning her shirt.
“Okay, let’s role play. I’ll be the boss and you can be the disrespectful secretary.”
“You’re called Miss Jones.” Julie giggled, getting straight into character.
“Yes, I want you to take dictation.”
“Oh, do you now?”
“Yes.”
“Well, I want you to take dictation.”
Julie raised her chin haughtily. “And I said I’ll do it later.”
“I’m the boss here, not you, Julie. Now if you value your job, you’ll do as I say, whenever I say, whatever I say, or else you’ll be fired. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Miss Jones.”
“Good, now we have that cleared up, I want you to come here and bend over my knee.”