My aunt continued to spank Cheryl, then asked my mother to pass her the hairbrush that was on the dresser. Now I was really getting scared but kind of excited, as my aunt proceeded to pull Cheryl’s panties down and gave her a good ten smacks on her bare bottom with the hairbrush. Boy, was it red! I couldn’t help staring at it.
Cheryl continued to bawl her eyes out. She was promising her mommy that she would be a good girl, but also blaming me over and over. Finally her mother let her up, made Cheryl stand in front of her while she was rubbing her well-spanked bottom and continued to scold her.
Needless to say, my mother had been paying close attention to the corporal punishment being meted out. She turned to me and said: “Well, young man, it seems to me that you at least had a half share in this misbehaviour, so it seems only fair that you should get exactly what Cheryl has just been given. Come here to me!”