A maid (you assume)

The door reveals a tall young woman in an apron with a wide smile on her face, which melts into something between a grin and an expression of surprise once she sees your naked form. From her age, much darker skin tone and the fact Ms Stevens brought a naked coworker in front of her you suspect she is not a relation of your boss, although, of course, appearances can be deceiving. This guess was right, however. "Liz, this is Jenna from work", Ms Stevens says. "Jenna, this is Liz, she is a student at the City Uni and my part-time cook and cleaner". The girl's joyful expression is quite infectious, clearly, because your boss adds with an uncharacteristically wide grin of her own "I sometimes hope she fails, I don't know what I'll do when she moves on to do better things with her life".

"Bring surprises like that more often and I might just stay forever, Ms Rita", Liz replies and strides towards you, reaching out with her hand. "Please to meet you", she than says as you take it, looking up at her. The handshake is firm but relatively brief as she disengages her arm before very long and hastily looks up and away from your upper body. "Right, ladies, the pizzas are almost ready", she announces without a pause. "The bathroom is that way if you want to freshen up", Ms Stevens gestures to you as Liz retreats presumably in the direction of the kitchen. "I'll just head upstairs to change quickly". Something tells you she will not be bringing any clothes down for you, but you suppose you are fine with that. After the exposure and humiliation you have gone through during the day, remaining naked in relaxed circumstances around these two does not seem like that major a deal.

Left alone with that conclusion, you use the bathroom behind the blissfully closed solid door and wash your hands and face; then you decide to follow the direction Liz disappeared in to ask if she needs a hand. You find the kitchen door on the first attempt, but the younger girl reassures you she is just fine, getting the last touches on the delicisious-smelling meals. "I saw a glimpse of your, uh, behind when you turned", she says after a moment's pause. "Tough day at work? Or mostly Ms Rita?".

"She contributed", you reply, "... but most of it was before her and it's nothing I didn't deserve". Liz chuckles. "That's the spirit. You know, I sometimes wonder if Ms Rita had a role to play in the new policy, she seems very, uh, invested in some of its aspects. She assured me she was perfectly surprised herself, though". You confirm the impression (which in your case, of course, was concrete knowledge since you knew exactly who is responsible for the change) that Ms Stevens was not the one behind the change and ask if she has show any interest in such things before. This gets you a full laugh rather than a chuckle from Liz.

"You can say that", she replies. "With me it was not a contract or anything like what your firm has, but we have always had an understanding that she can punish me in those ways. If you came a few days ago, I'd have shown you the marks from the last one, but they're all gone by now. In your words though, it was never anything I didn't deserve. And..." The young woman makes a dramatic pause, while you are still processing the implication that she would be happy showing you her bottom... Although, of course, you are showing her a lot more than that already. "... I spanked her twice too. She asked for it she felt she wronged me. Well, she did wrong me actually, but I would not have minded that much if she just apologised I guess".