James let out a little sigh and shook his head a bit. "Katie, Katie, Katie. Must I always remind you of this? Did we not talk about the proper way to address me? It's not like I require you to say it every sentence, but throwing in a few brief 'Masters' when speaking to me, especially when making requests like this, is really not all that difficult."<br/><br/>Removing her arms from about his, he hooked one arm under her stomach and bent her over it lightly. His now free hand, lifted up the hem of her very short skirt and gave Katie two quick swats to each cheek. Not hard enough to hurt or leave a mark, but enough to leave a good sting after each one. "Bad Katie." He said after each swat, voicing his displeasure as he gave her a bit of physical punishment.<br/><br/>Leaning her back up, he placed her hands back around his arm before speaking again. "Now, hopefully I don't have to remind you again. As to your questions, I will see about a hairbrush. That should not cause any problems. I don't understand why you need towels though. Have you not found the drying cycle in the shower? All you do is stand in the middle and the water jets turn into hot air jets, drying your body off within a minute or two." He chuckled softly, kind of figuring that she had not in fact found such a cycle. "I'll have to show you later on. As for allowing you to change, why I picked that very outfit out for you myself. I think you look very sexy and alluring in it. Do you truly not wish to wear something that I enjoy seeing on you?" The way he phrased the question seemed to say that he would take it as a personal affront if she really did want to change clothes. He did not lie though. The way the skirt barely covered her tight, luscious ass, and the thin, practically see-thru halter top gave her an immensely alluring appeal to anyone looking at her, regardless of age and sex.