Richard stood there glaring at Angela, his anger obviously apparent to the girl.

He had welcomed her into his house and trusted her not to do what she had so obviously done. The first thought that crossed his mind was instant dismissal and to send her packing back to her family. There was a conflict there though as he processed his thoughts. He had yet to put his finger on what was holding him back from just telling her to go and pack but it was there nevertheless.

Perhaps it was the look of contrition and fear on her face. Or was it the way she submissively dropped her eyes after initially meeting his and apologising.

"Damn it! This would be so much easier if I wasn't attracted to her." he thought as he stood there glaring.

The air was electric and the atmosphere thick enough to cut with a knife. It suddenly dawned on him as the image of her fingering the crop filtered through the anger. She was fascinated by all she had seen and perhaps even desired to experience submission.

He made his decision in the next heartbeat, a decision he hoped he would not regret. He would have her and he would have her submit to him.

He strode over to where she was standing and put a finger under her chin lifting her eyes to his. He pierced her with his gaze making sure that she understood initially without speaking that she was at his mercy.

"Angela you have betrayed my trust and I cannot let that go unpunished. There are two ways we can handle this. The first way is you can go and pack, leave this place forever in disgrace. No recommendation and no reference or you can take my punishment and then we can work things out. I warn you now though, the second option will not be the easy way out. Make up your mind now and let me know your choice. Be quick I am waiting and I am not a patient man."

He stepped back to allow her a little breathing space, his anger had subsided a little but he still was bristling his right hand twitching at the prospect of marking her soft white ass cheeks with a good hard spanking...