Tammy heard Mom telling me that she was going to be spanked, and her bawling got even louder. Mom forgot all about me and started in on Tammy before I was even out the door. “Get up, Miss Tamara Hope….” I didn’t pull the door the whole way closed, for I had a plan! I pulled the door mostly closed, then ducked over into the bathroom and listened. I closed the bathroom door, but the toilet was the furthest thing from my mind. I pressed my ear to the door and listened so intently. As soon as the spanking began I was going to sneak back into the hall and peep in the door that I had closed – as instructed – but maybe not the whole way! Tammy was always a noisy girl when she was due to be spanked. Her bawling and begging could be heard all over the house – and especially clearly in the bathroom! Across the hall there was a girl trying her best to avoid a trip across Mom’s knee for a consultation with her brush….