Drummond sighed and clucked his tongue again, sounding remarkably disappointed.<br/><br/>"Ah, so you are just another dirty little trollop after all," he said with a sigh. "But an honest one. Perhaps something could be made of you, as yet." He looked at the way she hung her head in shame and nodded to himself. Moving forward, he set the cane down on the desk, just in front of Marlena's face. "Of course, I must check the veracity of your statement."<br/><br/>For the first time, Drummond's hands touched Marlena's body. They were rough, strong, and calloused...and their fingers were wrapped around the waistband of her panties. With a rough, sharp tug, Drummond brought her underwear down, revealing her ass - reddened in long stripes, thanks to the caning. One of his hands ran up her left cheek and then, with a quick, sudden motion, he slapper her, directly on one of the marks left by his previous blows.<br/><br/>"Spread your legs, miss," he said, softly, his voice dropping lower. "Or I'm afraid it'll be back to the cane again till you've learned the lesson properly."