Ok

You knew this was coming. And you could handel a little more pain. You turn back and give her an exaggerated response.

'Sure if you are too week to do it with just your hand. Help yourself to an impliment.'

'Well arent we cheeky today. Just dont forget that little girl that was bawling her eyes out just yesterday. But I am afraid you are right. I need a little help to make an impression on you and that ass of yours. But I will give you a choice to decide what impliment will make this ass hurt real bad.'

She then lists and points out the objects in dinning room.

'You can choose between a wooden cookig spoon, a plastic spatula or...'

She leads your look towards her feet.

'...my running shoes. So do choose wisely.'