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Susie, Dorothy, and Lillian stand before me with fidgety fingers, because they know why they are here. As I describe the report I have received from the town librarian about these girls stealing adult materials, each of their faces begin to droop with guilt and embarrassment, and the only good news I have for them is they won't be arrested for theft. Of course, this doesn't mean these three thieves are off the hook, because they now must deal with me. It is Dorothy's turn to bend over for my tawse, and she has trouble keeping her balance through the sharp, painful swats. Knickers askew, the naughty girl takes eighteen hard strokes on her bare bottom, until her cheeks are pink and rosy. Lillian takes her place next, knickers at her knees, and counts her strokes aloud with a pained whine. Holding on to her own legs like a life-preserver, the little troublemaker is tawsed until her lily-white bottom turns a strapping bright red. Finally, with hands on their heads, these three miscreants await their next punishment...