Aug 2001


	SHEBA GETS HER COMEUPPENCE
	By Pepper
	(peppe1951@yahoo.com)

	(Main Characters: Starbuck, Apollo, Boomer, Jolly, Sheba, Commander Adama)

	(This is a sequel to SHEBA'S REVENGE)

	"Yeowwwwccchhhllll," came the cry from the back bedroom.  It woke Apollo at
	once and he went to check on his buddy.  As he opened the door a groan came
	from the room.  "Starbuck?"  "Yeah...come on in," came the reply.

	Apollo walked in to find Starbuck on his side facing him, "I see you are
	awake?"

	"Yeah, I forgot why I was sleeping on my side and discovered that the pain
	was still there.  Why do I get in these situations," groaned Starbuck.

	"Bucko, you just don't think that there might be an alternative reason
	before you act," Apollo said chuckling.  "What I can't believe is the fact
	that Sheba beat you at your own game.  You've always aced the simulator.

	"I don't understand it myself, Apollo; we both started at the same time and
	finished at the same, how could she had beat me by two microns...we should
	have tied," bemoaned Starbuck.

	BUZZ...BUZZ...Apollo went to the door and let in a serious faced Boomer.
	"How is he?" Asked Boomer quietly.

	"I'm fine but cranky," Starbuck called from the inner room.  Boomer joined
	Apollo in the bedroom.  "We were just discussing how Sheba managed to beat
	Starbuck," Apollo said.

	"I know how she did it and she had help," stated Boomer grimly.

	"HOW!!" Shouted both Starbuck and Apollo.

	"It's quite simple...She cheated," Boomer informed them.

	"SHE CHEATED?"

	"I couldn't fathom Sheba winning by two microns if they started and ended at
	the same time so after we got Starbuck situated here I went back and checked
	over both simulators and found where someone had tampered with the firing
	mechanism on the one you were using buddy.  It was a whole micron off. Which
	meant that your firing sequence had been slowed.  Sheba probably thought
	that she could win with a small edge and her own speed.  Your backside paid
	the price for that vandalism."

	"What are we...BUZZ...BUZZ...there is the door again, I'll be right back,"
	muttered Apollo.  He left Boomer and Starbuck talking among themselves as he
	went to see who was there.  He was gone for only a minute before Cassie
	entered the room.

	"I came to check on you, so roll over on your back while I check the damage
	on your backside," Cassie replied importantly.

	Starbuck blushed at the idea that he was to let Cassie see his sore bottom.
	"Cassie, it's okay...I'm just bruised," he argued as both Boomer and Apollo
	laughed at his discomfort.

	"Come on Boomer let's give them some privacy while Cassie examines him," and
	led the way before Starbuck could protest further.

	"Cassie...really, I'm fine, just sore...there is really no need for you to
	check me out," pleaded Starbuck.

	Cassie just stared at him until he finally relented.  "Oh, okay," and pulled
	his briefs down.  Cassie moved towards him and lightly placed her hand on
	his bruised bottom.  It felt heavenly to Starbuck when the cool hand of
	Cassie made contact with his sore backside.

	Cassie was so gentle that Starbuck didn't even realize she was finished
	until she said, "Okay, I'm finished examining you.  Just let me get the
	medicated cream to put on your bruises and I'll be finished."

	***

	While Starbuck was being checked out Apollo and Boomer were talking on how
	Sheba had cheated so that Starbuck was paddled.  "Well, any ideas on how
	Sheba gets hers?"

	"The only thing I can come up with is another challenge, only this time
	Starbuck wins," said Apollo.  "Boomer, can you do something to turn the
	tables on Sheba?"

	Boomer smiled and nodded, "Give me some time and I'll have a way we can
	guarantee that this time it will be Sheba who sports the red bottom."

	"Get to work on it and by the time Starbuck is able to sit comfortably we
	will be ready to spring our trap.  I'm going to see about getting Starbuck
	off duty lists for the rest of the secton," and strolled away very
	determinedly.

	Boomer was a wiz when it came to computers and was even now thinking of what
	he would need to send false frequency to Sheba's simulator console to screw
	up her shot ratio.

	On the way to the bridge he encounter Sheba.  "Apollo, how his Starbuck?  Is
	he still feeling the paddling he got?" She asked with a smirk.

	Apollo just glared at her and said, "He'll be fine and maybe we can have a
	rematch, if you are still feeling lucky?"

	"Sure, I'll be happy to spank him the next time...if you think his ego can
	stand it?"  And with that she left chuckling to herself.

	"Just you wait Sheba, you won't feel so confident once you've had your tail
	spanked...and maybe the next time we can add to the wager where the spanking
	will continue for a week," Apollo thought gleefully.  He just could see it,
	Sheba over Starbuck's lap for the next week getting her public spanking.

	Apollo moved on to the bridge and after an indiscreet talk with his father,
	Commander Adama, he was able to excuse Starbuck from all duty for the rest
	of the secton.

	He met Cassie at sickbay and discussed when she felt he would be able to
	recover enough to sit comfortably.  "Oh, I think that he should be ready by
	the end of the secton, why?" She asked.

	"Just between you and me, Starbuck was set up to lose, "and preceded to fill
	her end on how Starbuck ended up on his stomach with a bruised backside."

	"Sheba was responsible for what happened to Starbuck?"  And at Apollo's nod
	said angrily, "I'll kill her," and started to leave.

	"No wait, Cassie...Boomer and I have a plan where Cassie gets her
	comeuppance and at the hand of Starbuck.  I've already set the table and she
	has accepted...all we need is for Starbuck to be able to sit long enough to
	carry out his end."

	While she was hearing the plan Cassie began to smile and by the end she was
	laughing out loud.  "It will perfect, that bitch has always deserved a
	spanking for her treatment of me, while I was with her dad.  That was the
	only thing I had against Cain, he would never discipline his daughter.  In
	his eyes she could do no harm.  I want to be there when this is carried
	out," said Cassie.

	"Okay, you can be there, but remember not a word to anyone about this, and
	say nothing to Sheba that might arise her suspicions."  Cassie promised and
	returned to her duties, also imagining her Starbuck blistering Sheba's
	ass.

	Apollo returned to his quarters to inform Starbuck of the plan and wasn't
	surprised when he insisted on playing her fair and square. When Boomer
	appeared they decided that he would keep the Simulator Training Room under
	video surveillance until it was needed assuring that this time the game
	would be played fair.

	By the end of the secton Starbuck was finally ready to uphold his end and
	challenge Sheba to a rematch.  It was a secton from the day that the
	original game was held that Starbuck strolled to the Officer's Club to be
	greeted by his fellow pilots.

	Sheba watched and laughed gleefully as Starbuck gingerly sat down.
	"Hey hotshot, how's your butt," she called out.

	"I'm fine and waiting for a rematch.  In fact that is all I dreamed about
	while reclining on my side these last few time cycles.  Well, I'm ready for
	my rematch...NOW."

	Sheba gulped; she wasn't ready now.  She needed time to set Starbuck up
	again.  She had been trying to find out all secton how he was doing, but no
	one would tell her anything.  If she had only known she would be able to
	have his console vandalized once again.

	"I wouldn't want to take advantage of you, hotshot.  I saw how gingerly you
	sat down.  How about tomorrow, same time, instead?"

	"Nope...Now...unless you are too chicken to face a vanquish opponent,"
	taunted Starbuck.  Sheba had no choice but to agree.  "I accept.  Let's get
	it over with," and made to walk off.

	"Not so fast Sheba, I have some terms to go along with it.  You got your way
	and now it is my turn.  The wager is another spanking or paddling of the
	loser by the winner, bare bottom and it goes on for a secton.  So say I win,
	you must present yourself here, bare your bottom and get over my lap for
	your nightly spanking...do you agree or are you going to turn tail and run,"
	taunted Starbuck again.  He knew Sheba would do anything to avoid being
	branded a coward in any male's eyes.

	Sheba's eyes sparked at the taunt of coward and spat out..."Fine.  Are you
	ready or are we going to talk?"

	Starbuck didn't insist on a signed contract like Sheba had.  He had a room
	full of witnesses that would make sure the wager was kept.

	Starbuck led the way to the Simulator Training room and gallantly offered
	Sheba to pick the station she wanted.  She picked the same station as before
	as did Starbuck.  Boomer was there to witness Sheba's defeat and he
	discretely nodded to Starbuck assuring him that no vandalism had taken place
	like the previous time.  Apollo had distanced himself from the contest.  As
	an officer he knew his presence would spoil things. "As before the same
	rules apply.  The constants must have 20 kills in the shortest time to win.
	This time I will press this button, holding up his palm computer for all to
	see, and both consoles will start at the same time.  After 20 kills have
	been tallied the simulator will stop," Boomer said informing the contestants
	of the rules.

	Boomer turned to Starbuck and Sheba saying, "Are you ready?"  Both nodded.
	"All right...on your mark... get ready...start," and pressed the button, and
	the game began.  The sounds of firing began at once and didn't stop until
	several microns later.  This time the firing stopped on Starbuck's console a
	micron before Sheba's and Boomer smiled.

	It was a shaky Sheba who emerged from her console to hear, "Starbuck had 20
	kills in a time of 2 centons and 10 microns and Sheba had 20 kills in a time
	of 2 centons and 11 microns...Starbuck is the winner with a all-time best."

	After all of the cheering was over Starbuck said, "Sheba, your presence is
	required in the Officer's Club at once; there is a spanking to attend to."
	He nodded to Cassie who grabbed Sheba and said, "Let me help you
	Sheba...trust me afterwards you are going to want my tender care," and
	pulled her unwilling captive along.

	It was a standing room audience in the Officer's Club when Starbuck and
	Sheba entered.  They parted as the two contestants walked to the chair
	provided for the spanking.  Starbuck sat down with a wince and pulled Sheba
	towards him asking, "Are you going to take them down or is that honor mine
	to."

	Sheba jerked away and said, "I'll do it, and in a matter of minutes allowed
	herself to be pulled over her victor's lap.  Starbuck savored the moment as
	he gazed at the bare bottom before him before bringing his hand down and
	drawing out a gasp of pain form Sheba, "Ohhhhlll," and gasped changed
	quickly to a cry of pain as her bottom began to quickly heat up.
	"Owwww...owwwch...uhhllll...yeowwwww," and on the cries came as the spanking
	continued.  She squirmed trying to avoid the licks raining down on her
	bottom.  Starbuck took such delight in painting her white bottom to a
	scarlet color in a matter of centons.  He could hear her sob and beg for
	mercy but turned a deaf ear to it all.  He would have continued if he hadn't
	been stopped by Commander Adama's order of, "DECEASE AT ONCE!!"

	Starbuck and all surrounding him tried to avoid the angry stare of their
	Commander.  "I understand that a unauthorized use of the Simulator Training
	Room took place this time last secton and again tonight.  I want the ones
	responsible for both games to stay and everyone else to vacate this room at
	once."

	The room cleared in a matter of moments leaving Sheba and Starbuck to face
	the Commander alone.  Boomer was near the door but Starbuck waved him away,
	he would take the blame alone.

	Adama looked into the faces of two of his favorite Warriors and barked,
	"Sheba, get dressed and Starbuck come with me," giving Sheba some privacy to
	pull herself together as well as to redress.

	"You are at attention, Lieutenant," as Starbuck started to slouch.  He kept
	him like that until Sheba joined them.  Her eyes were still red from her
	sobbing and her butt throbbed.

	"As I understand it, this all began when you took offense at some
	disparaging remarks Starbuck made about your father and wanted revenge,"
	Adama asked Sheba.  "Yes, sir."

	"And you wanted revenge for your public paddling at your loss to Sheba, a
	loss that I'm told was fixed...is that right?"  This time his comment was
	directed at Starbuck.  "Yes, sir."

	"What I want to know is what was the wager from this particular game?"

	"The same as last time with one addition.  This time the loser has to
	present themselves for a public spanking nightly for the remainder of the
	secton, sir," replied Starbuck nervously.

	"I see...well, that is going to change.  You've had your revenge, if the
	squirming of Sheba is any judge.  However, I intend to punish the both of
	you for your unauthorized use of the Simulator.  You two are to report to me
	once daily for the rest of the secton while I give you 6 licks from my
	paddle to your bare bottom.  Starbuck I will expect you at my living
	quarters after the noon meal and Sheba, I'll expect you after the evening
	meal.  This will begin tomorrow.  After this secton's punishment is over you
	two will be too sore to even think of fighting each other ever again...it
	will be THE END of your conflict.  If I ever hear that you have continued
	for whatever reason I will have the both of you bare bottomed in front of
	Blue Squadron getting your backsides paddled!!  DISMISSED."

	Adama took great delight in seeing the pair of them flee in horror of what
	WILL happen if ever they start something like this again.  "Oh it is so nice
	to be the commander...now where is that paddle will I be using on them
	tomorrow," and left with that pleasant thought running through his mind.

	The End.