and closed the door.
In a matter of minutes, she was pounding on the door.
"WHY IS THIS DOOR LOCKED?"
I got out of the shower, put a towel around my waist, and opened the door.
She stared at me fiercely, and yanked the towel away and eyed my erection.
"You just don't learn. Come with me, over the bench."
She used a thick cane
"IN the corner!" she said.
"But I wasn't doing anything," I thought, woefully as I stood there for an hour.
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