Now, if you will, Sister, I think it is about time you made these three vandals sorry as well, Sister.”
“Indeed so, Miss B. The three of you, take your coats and your cardigans off, please, and hang them over there,” Sister Charlotte took charge and, whilst we put our clothes on the hooks as directed, we heard the scraping of a heavy chair on the solid stone floor, which could only mean one thing.
We turned around to see Sister C smoothing down her habit as she sat waiting on the chair, which was now in the centre of the room. “Alright, you first,” she said, pointing at Mary. “Come here.”
Mary stood by the nun’s side, awaiting her fate.
She did not have to wait long. Taking Mary by the arm, Sister C pulled Mary over her waiting lap and moved her a couple of times until she was happy with her placement.
This was clearly not her first time spanking naughty bottoms, I remember thinking.