Of course, this side won out as we stayed on to witness even more of the punishment.
James said Mrs J had not used the strap and she still seemed very upset with her daughter.
The vision of Jennifer getting punished with the strap, kept me right where I was.
This was despite my momentary chivalry in feeling we had seen enough.
It seemed that Jennifer’s mother would never stop scolding and spanking.
Just then Mrs J stopped the hairbrush spanking,
“Jennifer, you’re not done yet! came her comand
Get that strap,
hand it to me
bend over,
and grasp the seat of this chair!”
she ordered Jennifer.
Jennifer trembled as she did what her mother said.