Naia's mother

Introduced as Konstantina, the two-time champion looking to regain her crown, Naia's disappointed mama waves to her fans (of whom there are many) as she squeezes through the crowd to the stage. Perhaps her own previous success explains why she reacted so strongly to her daughter's failure. Anyway, she's still a very attractive and shapely woman, somewhat lighter-skinned than her offspring, but with a similar figure and equally lustrous hair. She wears a voluminous black silk dress that somehow manages nevertheless to stick to her curves and has a small round paddle, despite being nearly twenty years too old to be required to carry a spanking implement.

The student coach continues to call women up, most of whom are not striking enough to attract your attention. You notice a round-faced blonde in a multi-layered pink dress that makes her look very young, although you suspect she's really nearer thirty. A lean, older brunette with a deep tan and washboard stomach bucks tradition by wearing shorts, which she whips off along with her knickers, leaving her clad only in a peacock blue running top and cream leather open toe sandals. She proudly takes her place, seemingly unphased by exposing her pudenda to everyone.

A very tall, thin woman with pure white hair falling straight to her shoulders looks very serious in her brown skirt suit, her lack of a spanking implement the only clue that she's over thirty. Florence, the brunette who asked you for inside information on the girls providing the orgasms, is also in this heat, but despite trying to draw as much attention as possible by giving a twirl and curtseying to the spectators, nobody seems to take much notice, not even her blonde friend. Next to her is a graceful blonde whose timeless beauty belies her advanced years. You vaguely recognize her and wonder whether she's a former model or something similar.

You notice the massive boobs of a pretty Asian woman whose attire completely fails to prevent them sagging almost to her waist. She takes the opportunity to play with the tits of the cheerleader between her thighs after taking her position. Two freckled redheads, one old enough to be the other's mother, although there's no indication they're related, are placed side by side and start chatting to each other while they're being strapped down. A plain girl with jet black hair is wearing a school uniform, although she must obviously be at least eighteen to enter the competition. Her implement is a cane.

Robyn announces an elfin girl as Alexis and you spot Josh helping to part the crowd to let her get to the stage. She's followed by a black girl in a leather jacket whose bright red lipstick is quite eye-catching. She sticks her tongue out at somebody in the audience, which in less relaxed circumstances might have earned her a spanking with the strap she carries. You're momentarily distracted by sound of retching behind you and turn to see the very loud woman from the first heat returning from the ladies' making a face as though she's eaten something repulsive, meaning you miss the last couple of contestants being announced, but you do have plenty of time to inspect them while they're being strapped in place.

The betting is no less frenzied for the second race, with the most vocal support going to Konstantina and Kara, the older blonde you thought looked familiar, along with a black fifty-something who didn't pique your interest at all. Then Robyn blows the whistle and the second heat is under way.