What's her reply?

She'd love to watch the show

"That's a wonderful idea, Jack," she says.

You lead Julia over to some empty seats at the bar and order a drink for each of you. The bar is positioned in a way that allows for easy viewing of the punishment box, where Lorelei is currently being held. The younger man who had exited the box also sits down at the bar. He orders a hard lemonade, which he gulps down in a few seconds. He drinks two more glasses before bringing a final glass with him back to the box.

While he's drinking, the older man is still disciplining Lorelei's tired and beaten body. With expert precision, he lands a few hard lashes onto the soles of Lorelei's feet, causing her to sway like a pinata. The other man opens the door again, and you can briefly hear the hoarse cries of your student before the box shuts again.

Beside you, Julia is completely captivated by the scene, an almost gleeful smile sneaking onto her face. Turning back to the box, you look just in time to see the younger man toss the glass of hard lemonade onto Lorelei's back. The **** and lemon-juice instantly causes her lashes to burn. She writhes in pain as the men take turns whipping her tits.

At last, the duo decide that she's had enough and untie her from the posts. Lorelei immediately collapses on the ground in a heap before being kicked in the side by one of the men. Obediently, Lorelei rises shakily to have feet, only to be pushed back to the floor. The older man says something to her, which causes her to nod in understanding. She gets onto all-fours and crawls after the men as they exit the box.

One of the men carries her boots for her as they make their way to the bar. You look at the sniffling and mascara-stained face of your student, who looks at you with a sense of recognition. She doesn't say anything though, likely on order from the two men. The men sit at the bar and place the boots on the floor. Lorelei crawls next to the older man and winces as he roughly puts his dirty work-boots on her back. The two order drinks and begin conversing, ignoring the crying Lorelei who continues to be used as a footrest.