The dryad sobs freely now, yelping with each smack upon her soft bottom.  And as they stop she continues to shudder and cry freely.  When Naiobe releases the pressure holding her down she lifts up, leaning on shaky arms as she turns her tear-streaked face toward naiobe and gazes at her with wide eyes.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry..." she sniffles, "I'll... I'll be your... good girl.  Please..."  She turns her head to look over at the tree.  "Please don't seal me out of my tree.  I'm sorry... I... I won't try anything like that again..."<br/><br/>Looking back to Naiobe, she blinks the remaining tears from her eyes and chews at her lower lip as she leans slightly into the hand stroking her hair.<br/><br/>"I'll try to be good," she whispers softly, like a breeze through the trees, "But I... I don't know what to do to please you."