She pretends she's satisfied and goes home

"I suppose you're right, Ma'am. I feel much better now." she lied, finishing up as fast as she could and leaving, not wanting Dr. Vierre to see the look of dissatisfaction on her face.

She decided to just live with it, like she had done before going to the therapist, but that night she woke up at one, sweating, her heart pounding, and a liquid sensation between her legs. She couldn't remember her dream, but it must have been quite the nightmare to have made her pee herself, she thought. She got up, and put her soiled clothes into the laundry, before stepping into a shower. The fluid between her legs washed away before she had a chance to realize that it had been slicker than pee.

She closed her eyes as she let the shower calm her down, washing herself out of habit. It wasn't long before she realized that her hands had ended up on her ass, feeling where she had been spanked earlier, and wanting to finish the job herself. Then again, even if everyone was sleeping, if someone heard, there was no way she could explain. Maybe she could wait until everyone was out of the house to do it? She pouted, wanting to do it immediately.