Disciplined on Carnival Day8

I could here Tammy bawling, at the top of her voice, “But Alison Winter TOLD us we could stay, Mom! It was Alison Winter who told us to go over to her house, Mom!” Jenny was just crying, but Tammy was building her defense as best as she knew how. As soon as I heard Mom’s stern voice saying, “Up to your rooms, now, both of you. Right now, and I mean it. March!” I scooted back to my room. I listened with undisguised glee as I hear the two bawling girls scurrying up the steps, and in an instant Tammy was in the room we shared and Jenny had retreated behind her own closed door. Tammy flopped on her bed, crying the hot tears of a girl desperately hoping that her punishment would consist of being scolded, but realistically worrying that there would be more to follow. I was queen for the day! I knew in my heart that Tammy was going to be spanked.