She says, "Strip, take a shower...get on the bench."
In the bedroom, I see most of our implements laid out on the bed.
And I see our biggest wall clock..with second hand, hung in plain view.
I get on the bench.
"For the next X minutes, and I know how many minutes, but I'm not telling you.... I'm going to give your bottom one stroke or swat with whatever implement I pick up, every fifteen seconds."
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