<strong>Who:</strong>Paul<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Kitchen<br/><strong>With:</strong>Tanya<br/><br/>Paul felt badly about the cuts.  "Let me look at those," he said, reverting to being the doctor.  He examined them quickly and saw the cuts were superficial.  "Let me put some antiseptic on them."<br/><br/>He took her to the bathroom and told Tanya to just keep going, he would be right back.  He poured a bit of antiseptic on them and told her to be careful not to get them dirty.  Then he thought about punishing her.  It really was way too tempting not to do that.  Slaves had to be kept in mind but Austin say it as a way to reinforce his dominance and be really severe but Paul had a different approach.  He thought for a slave a punishment meant one orgasm and a severe punishment meant several orgasms for a slave.  After all, they were adult women and the worst thing for a slave was to displease or disappoint her Master.  Still she had asked.<br/><br/>He stepped back and looked her over very carefully in a highly appraising way.  She was a slave and had done something wrong.  He wasn't going to tell his brother but he wasn't going to let her off scot free either.  "I guess you do deserve a spanking." He laughed.  "And MY hands aren't cut.  Now let's see, where to do this?<br/><br/>He thought a moment.  "Let's go into the living room."  He led her out to the living room and sat down on the sofa.  Holding his hand out, he pulled her face down over his lap so that her body was supported by the couch.  Wasting no time on protocol because he wanted to get it over with, he pulled her arm up behind her back so that he could control her and slapped her ass sharply.