She is directed to pull on white knickers and proceed to the "attic," which in fact is tight crawl space accessed by a vertical pull-down ladder--the expected view as she climbs the ladder. We find ourselves cramped in the eaves of the house. The boss is a big solid guy, who struggled to follow and climb up. Stacy finds the space creepy--cobwebs, spiders, etc. If this is where the "standard punishment" is administered in this house, there is a potential for evil doings on these premises.
The boss gives Stacy a firm OTK handspanking, panties d0wn. "You're a thieving little girl." "Oh please sir, I won't do it again." The boss swings a very large tawse, in space too cramped to get a good whack. "I can't do it any more. Oh please, sir." He rubs on cream. "Go down to the bedroom and think about what you have done." Something else planned? "I'll see you in an hour."
In the bedroom, Stacy has changed into a shorty slinky white shift, face down, pillows under her bare hips. Little mink, she's been here before! The boss comes in, she admits she has been a thief, and there follows a long handspanking, and a detailed rubdown in closeup. "That's enough. You're grounded." She wouldn't seem to mind.