It's the drone! Finally returning with her punishment.

Mackenzie's dismay quickly melted into eagerness as the sounds of whirring from the small drone's propellers drew within earshot.

"Finally." Mackenzie sighed with relief, adjusting herself to better cover her girly parts at the first sight of the small machine.

The drone came to a hover a few feet over Mackenzie, its small propellers providing a light breeze that tickled her sun-warmed skin. Like their first meeting, attached beneath by a hook was a note.

Mackenzie in a single motion removed her hand from her crotch and snatched down the note, reading its contents hastily:

Hello again!

Sorry for the delay but I was too curios to see how long I could leave you waiting in suspense, and frankly, I'm quite flattered by your patience.

Anywho, needless to say I am rather disheartened at your decision to not cooperate fully with my first task. So much so in fact that I took the liberty of printing off a few of my aforementioned pictures of you, and contemplated just ruining your life now.

I was very much looking forward to that show. But then I remembered upon seeing your resolve to stay, that I too am one of my word and will permit you one last chance per our agreement. Though before we can continue it must go without saying that we, and by we I of coarse mean you, will first need to deal with a punishment task-