So, sometimes a girl doesn’t really get into the spirit of the tasks which she is assigned. Today, for instance, Our Heroine seems as if she isn’t completely committed to her “shovel the driveway before I get home, woman” instructions:
Caught lollygagging, she is dragged indoors, coat discarded — “you won’t be needing it, girl” — and shirt torn open.
And then, of course, it’s whipping time! But first, she’s given an opportunity to see the twin lashes that are soon going to be landing on her breasts with that special “splat” noise he so loves to hear: