Despite her small stature, Enid is rather efficient in leveraging her strength. She wraps both of her legs around Dr. Wells right one and abruptly uses both her arms to tug him off balance over her knee. When securely in the desired position Enid reaches her purple painted fingernails under her bosses underwear briefs, "Oh my God, Enid, my underwear too?"

Enid already to deliver her first swat after "debriefing" her boss pauses to again justify her actions, "Feeling vulnerable with your underpants down? Try being a woman for one day. Want to enjoy a nice day at the pool with the sun shinning on your bare face, tummy, and feet? No problem, just be prepared to be ogled by every heterosexual man by the pool. When I am through spanking your butt, you won't have another ridiculous worry in your head, because all you will be thinking about is the pain and the sound of my voice."

Enid had actually gone into more details with Angela the night before about Leo's spanking and atonement for letting the devil warp his mind with a hormonal overload. Angela regretted losing control and becoming emotional when spanking Leo. She injured his bottom because she let herself get too angry and worse yet she woke up giving his bare butt sweet mercy only confusing the message she wanted to send to Leo's mind.

Enid is a wiser woman due to her friend's error. She is feeling confident with her plan to injure the bare butt she has before her with perfect precision. When the time came and Enid is through with her spanking masterpiece, there would be no alterations. No pain relief, no antibiotics or topical cream, just Mike embracing the pain and thinking about his bad decisions.

Enid took note of the time on the clock above Mike's office desk. She plans to spank him for 5 minutes. The first minute will be purely psychological, mild to moderate spanks that leave her and her spankee time to ponder commentary and discuss how they both find themselves in this situation. The four remaining minutes will be Enid painting every square inch of her canvas an identical shade of red.

Dr. Wells feels an overwhelming sense of relief as his nurse delivers a humiliating dose of medicine to his buttocks. She asks him why he started gambling first. When it got out of control? How will he make sure he will move forward and have a happy, meaningful life without needing to gamble?

Mike Wells has never in his life felt so able to be honest with a woman. He doesn't think about how to answer Enid he just lets the words rush out. His divorce struck him really hard 15 years ago. His wife took, everything, the house, the car, she even got alimony and was bitter it was temporary, only 10 years for the 10 years she had to stay married with him. Mike took solace in building his wealth back up after the divorce and self-sabatoging himself by losing it all every few years.

His answer to Enid to when it became out of control, that was simple, when he bet not just to go broke, but enjoyed the scary helplessness of going into debt and not knowing if he would ever make it out again. Mike Wells then makes a sincere wish from his heart as he lay with his pants down on his nurse's lap. He wants to be a good doctor again. Not a broken man who is ruled by his internal demons, but a free man who can give his all to his patients.

Enid is warmed by his lovely answer and goes to work ridding this demon boy of his wickedness. The first blow is a shock to an unprepared Michael who lets out a sharp yelp. Enid reminds him that if he can't help himself with his loud outbursts he will be gagged. After the five minutes is up, Mike Wells is sweating and exhausted, well, most of him anyway.

Enid stands up her doctor in charge and is immediately alarmed by the protruding spectacle from his bare front, "Oh, no, no, no. No, Sir!" Enid flips him over her lap for another minute of butt exorcism and Mike is on the verge of breaking into the tears the whole time.

Right after standing up with an erection, Mike instantly knew how displeased Enid would be. His excited loins was the ultimate disrespect to a woman who was trying to help him let go of his harmful ways, even if it was involuntary reaction of his body. The thing is Michael's body wasn't being involuntarily rude or crude to Enid at all.

The fact remained that Michael felt so safe with Enid, his mind was totally at ease, even as she inflicted pain upon him. Dr. Wells cheated that last minute and didn't think about his wrongdoing, Enid or any of it. He thought back on being called "Michael" by a woman who truly despised him, the late Annie Willows. Every last swat Enid delivered Michael closed his eyes and pretended to be over that cold woman's lap. The pain became much more excruciating and his mind focused on it entirely. Just as he is about to burst into tears, Enid stands him up and reexamines his front, "Well, ok, then, good. Let's get your pants up and get you all better Dr. Wells."