"Oh no, you're not getting out of not walking that easily missy!" she began, sitting up and on her, knowing that now she was positioned so that Note's ass was pressed the most firmly into the mattress "I'm fine with you healing your ass up, but not until<em>after</em>you have your mid-day meal tomorrow!   It would be<em>rude</em>to have you just wash away my<em>beautiful</em>work on your posterior now wouldn't it?"<br/><br/>A shame she couldn't reinforce it, but if Note was the obedient little girl she thought she'd be, it wouldn't be a problem.<br/><br/>"And you're right: you have to do<em>whatever I say</em>, you said so yourself!" she said, tapping Note on the nose playfully "Regarding tomorrow too.  Now I've got an idea, and a nice obedient girl like you probably has a<em>lot</em>of rope and a well-set hook in your ceiling, right?  I have a<em>very</em>fun idea, for both of us, if you don't mind more futa-dick after what I just did to your ass..."