Once her lap was vacated, she rubbed her own thighs before raising her own haughty tush after Ashley's. “Perfect,” she watched the woman from behind. The cooperation she expected seemed to be there. “Oh don't be so hasty to rub it, Ms.” She shook a finger at her, even though the mother wouldn't be able to see it while walking up to the wall.
How exactly did the wall smell? Were there any small cracks on the paint or other imperfections? Would investing on more paintings to hang there make it less boring to stare? Those weren't really questions a good girl would find herself asking. Good girls weren't sent to the corner after all.
“Hm. I think twenty minutes will be enough,” Maddy suggested, carrying the chair back to where she had brought it from. She stole some glances at the woman's behind. Admittedly, working on that generous bum had been fun. Of course, she wanted things to be convenient around the house she worked in. If they weren't though, she wouldn't mind delivering more punishments in return.
“Though I sadly won't be here to watch you stand there.” She started to gather her belongings and wore her jacket. “Alright. See ya tomorrow then.” With that, her footsteps were heard closer to the front door. “Green, huh?” she mumbled to herself, casting another glance at the mother. The door was opened, and her phone rose to her ear.
“Yea. Sorry for waiting. Long day. Funny stuff happened tho.” Soon, her cheery voice faded away as Maddy walked outside.
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