“No … Mommy … I don’t want a spanking … I promise we won’t be late again … please, Mommy, don’t spank me … no Mommy.”
“You should have thought of that when it was time for you to come home, Johnny. You disobeyed me and now you’re going to learn what happens to bad boys. I’m going to take your underpants down and put you over my knee as if you were a third grader and give you a very sound spanking. The same goes for you, Billy. Before we leave this basement, you are going to be two very well spanked little boys with red fannies. And then, you’re both going to bed early. And tomorrow night after dinner, I’m going to put you both over my knee again for another red fanny spanking. Do you understand?”