"Oh no, Lisa, you can't mean that," Cathy protested, her eyes wide with horror. "I'm too old to be spanked like a baby."
"I have no intention of spanking you like a baby, Lisa," the tall, attractive woman said, a hint of a smile playing around the corners of her lips. "I intend to beat you like the fifteen year-old girl you are."
"But it isn't right," Cathy protested. "I haven't done anything wrong."
"I'll be the judge of what's right, my dear. As you know, I spent some years as a matron in an institution for girls who required special discipline. That's why your mother sent you to stay with me. She and I discussed discipline and agreed a strict program is needed in your case, the sort of thing that I'm qualified to do and she isn't."