Yes

It has not even occurred to you that Dr Cooper may have company for your punishment, but the thought terrifies you much more than it really ought to. It is bad enough to be stripping in front of someone for punishment, but waiting nude for a near-stranger to arrive to punish you, possibly with together with complete strangers, is so much worse. All three of you freeze, listening intently. When it becomes clear, you sigh with relief as if your spanking is over instead of being yet to start.

You are half-facing the door, so you can see Dr Cooper enter in the corner of your eye. Rebecca faces her mother fully, while Melissa is kneeling with her back to the entrance. She tenses visibly but dares not break her position by turning to look. You see the older woman nod approvingly at the sight. "I'm very glad to see all of you", she says. "You will not enjoy this, but trust me when I say it is better for you to go through this now." She moves to the wall and out of your sight but by now you have heard to sound enough times to know what it is. Something leather (a strap, most likely, you have glanced a couple of them earlier) is being taken off a hook.

You feel your bare buttocks clench in anticipation but Dr Cooper is not in a hurry to begin. She walks around the table, in and out of your field of vision, lecturing you all on the importance of first impressions in a mild and almost friendly tone. When a "Yes, Ma'am" is clearly expected she pauses and the three of you reply in surprising unison every time. You do not quite begin to relax, not when you are kneeling nude on a stranger's table with two other girls in the same state, but the tone of the lecture indeed makes you feel that you are there for your own benefit and that you truly need what is about to come. Even the degree of excitement you feel in any situation involving spanking, no matter how scary of humiliating, largely gives way to acceptance and understanding.

Dr Cooper finally stops behind her daughter and you and Melissa see her giving the strap a tug as if to stretch it. She then instructs the three of you to lean forward and put your hands around one another's shoulders. Without hesitation you obey, slowly shifting your weight forward until your bare shoulders meet those of the other girls; the naked group hug is as comforting as it is awkward. All eyes in the group are careful to remain lowered, but that way you end up staring at everyone's breasts, your included. Melissa's pair protrudes much further than yours or Rebecca's, but you could have told that much without the hug. You can feel Rebecca tense as Dr Cooper lines up the strap against her daughter's already lined bottom.