“Dat remote doesn’t work for ‘da TV, you gotta pull ‘da knob.” Brie said, appearing from the hallway. She now wore a red sweatshirt, and matching pants
“Oh, I was just messing with it, I wasn’t gonna watch anything.” Jinny turned off the VCR and tossed the remote back onto the stack of magazines.
Brie shuffled over to the couch and sat at the far end from Jinny. She grunted and crossed her arms dramatically; shooting a quick glance at the older girl. “Just don’t spank me, alright?”
Jinny was taken aback. “But you haven’t done anything wrong. No one’s gonna spank you if you be good.”