Summer Trouble...a twin story (M/fff)
By SamPast
Copyright (c) 1999, All
rights reserved.
It was the summer, the year
the twins were 10. Lisa had just had baby Stephen and took him to visit her
mother. Charlie was home with the girls. After two days alone with them, he had
had it. They were driving him crazy.
Robin called,
"Jennifer! Phone for you, it's Betsy!"
Charlie said, "Robin,
she'll have to call her back, she's in trouble right now!"
Robin went into her room.
There was Jennifer sitting on the cover of the toilet with a bar of soap in her
mouth. "Oooh, what'd you do?"
Jennifer just shook her
head and tried to say, "Go away!"
Robin went back to the
phone, which was in the hall right outside their room. She said, "Betsy,
can Jennifer call you back? What? Um, okay, hold on."
"Daddy!" Robin
called, "Betsy said Susan needs to talk to you."
Charlie, glad to be
distracted from Jennifer for a minute, went to take the call. Robin ran back to
bother Jennifer.
Charlie said into the
phone, "Susan? What's the matter?"
"Charlie, I'm really
sorry to have to ask you this. I know Lisa is away, but we have an emergency.
Would it be possible for us to drop Betsy off at your house?" Susan asked.
Charlie thought about
Jennifer being punished and replied, "What's the matter? Anything I can
help you with?"
Susan answered, "Well,
I can't really go into much detail, because we don't know the specifics, but
Bill's aunt was rushed to the hospital today, and we need to get over there. We
could be there for hours, and that's no place for a young child. Please,
Charlie."
"Well, you can drop
her off. Robin will have to entertain her, though. I'm afraid Jennifer is being
punished," Charlie said.
"Okay, thank
you," Susan said. "She'll be there in twenty minutes. I really
appreciate this."
"Don't worry about it.
I know you and Bill would do the same for us," said Charlie.
Charlie hung up the phone
and went to see about Jennifer. Robin was sitting on her bed reading a book.
He went into the bathroom,
pulled the bar of soap out, and said, "Okay, rinse."
Jennifer did as she was
told. "I'm sorry, Daddy," she whined.
"You're whining? After
you just had your mouth rinsed out! You've got to be kidding me!" Charlie
yelled.
Charlie nudged Jennifer
toward her bed. "Now, I want you to sit on your bed for one hour and think
about the way you spoke to me today." Then he turned to Robin and said,
"Robin, Susan and Bill are dropping Betsy off in a little while. Since
your sister is being punished, you will play with her, okay?"
Before Robin could respond,
Jennifer yelled, "That's not fair. Betsy's MY FRIEND!"
Charlie turned to Jennifer,
"Excuse me, young lady, I told you to get on your bed!"
"NO!" Jennifer
shouted. "I WON'T!"
Charlie said, "Robin,
go downstairs and wait for Betsy."
"Yes, sir," Robin
said.
Looking at Jennifer with
daggers, Charlie said, "You, young lady, have a major attitude problem.
And we're going to get rid of it right now."
Charlie pulled off his
belt. Jennifer screamed, "No, Daddy, I'm sorry!"
"You're not sorry!
You're only sorry that I'm going to punish you," he shouted.
"Please, Daddy, not
with the belt. I'm sorry!" Jennifer finally laid on her bed and sobbed
into her pillow.
Charlie looked at the belt.
Then he put it down. "What am I doing?" he said to himself. "I
am letting this little girl get to me! Okay, calm down!"
Out loud he said,
"Jennifer, I am tired. I am tired of your sassing me. I am tired of you
shouting to get your way, and I am tired of your attitude. And it's going to
stop right now."
He pulled her desk chair
into the middle of the room. "COME HERE!" he shouted. Jennifer looked
up, relieved to see that the belt was not in her father's hand. "NOW!
YOUNG LADY! My patience is gone!"
Reluctantly, Jennifer crossed
to the middle of the room and went to stand in front of her father.
"Do you know why you
are being punished?" he asked.
"Yes, sir. Because I
mouthed off to you," Jennifer answered.
"One time too many, I
would say," Charlie stated.
"Yes, sir, I'm sorry,
Daddy," Jennifer sobbed.
"Save those tears,
little girl, you're going to need them. I told you, I don't think you're sorry.
BUT YOU WILL BE!" Charlie roared.
He pulled down Jennifer's
pajama bottoms and panties and laid her across his lap. He then proceeded to
spank her over and over again. He alternated cheeks. First the left, SPANK,
then the right, SPANK. Left, SPANK, right, SPANK, left, SPANK, right,SPANK. He
spanked many times, until Jennifer was sobbing.
Charlie knew she had had
enough, and stood her up. He looked at her and very calmly said, "Okay,
now I want you to lay on your bed. And you will stay there for two hours. Do
you understand me?"
Jennifer shook her head
yes. Then she put her arms around her father's neck and hugged him. "I'm
sorry, Daddy. I don't know what got into me. I must have woken up on the wrong
side of the bed. I'm sorry," she sobbed.
"Okay, little girl, I
know you're sorry, now. Shh- it's all right." Then Charlie pushed her away
from him and said, "Are you ready to do what I told you now?"
"Yes, Daddy."
Jennifer stepped out of her pajama bottoms and panties that had been at her
ankles, and went and laid on her bed. Charlie brought her pantsies over and put
them on her.
"I think, little girl,
that you need to go back to sleep for a little while. Then when you wake up,
you can think about how you're going to show me that you can behave."
Charlie kissed Jennifer on her forehead. "I love you, baby."
Then he picked up his belt,
and left the room.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Downstairs, Robin sat in
the den watching tv, waiting for Betsy to come over. Betsy was mainly
Jennifer's friend, but Robin and Betsy were friendly, too. They often played
together at recess, when school was in session. Betsy came over to their house
a lot, also. And when Jennifer was in a good mood, she would let Robin play
with them. Now, Robin would have Betsy all to herself.
Suddenly, there was a knock
on the door. Charlie was there, ahead of Robin. Charlie opened the door to
Susan and Betsy.
"Hi!" "Hi,
oh, thank you so much, Charlie, we are very fortunate to have good friends like
you. I'll call later when I know something. Good-bye Betsy, be good!"
Susan said in a rush, and was out the door before you could say, "Boo!"
Charlie chuckled. "Come
on in, Betsy. You can put your bag in the guest room. I don't know if your mom
told you, but Jennifer is being punished."
"Yeah, she told me.
That's okay. I brought a book I'm reading," Betsy said.
"Ahh, forget the book.
We'll play together. Okay?" Robin asked.
"Sure, that'd be
great!" Betsy said.
"Okay, but it's too
nice to stay inside. Why don't you two girls go outside and play?" Charlie
asked.
"Okay, hey, Daddy, can
we go in the sprinkler?" Robin asked.
"Sure. And Betsy can
borrow one of Jenn's bathing suits, if she didn't bring one. I'll go turn it
on. Robin, you need to go get some towels," Charlie said, pleased that he
was finally going to get some peace and quiet.
The two girls were excited
and ran to change. "Okay, Daddy, we're going!" Robin called.
"Okay, sweetheart, you
know the rules. Have fun!" Charlie said.
The girls went outside and
played in the sprinklers. Suddenly, Robin heard her name being called. It was
her friend, Danielle, who lived right across the street.
"HEY! Come on over,
we're in the sprinkler!" Robin called to her.
Danielle had her bathing
suit on, too, and came over. Robin introduced Danielle to Betsy. They already
knew each other, so it wasn't awkward. The three of them played in the
sprinkler for awhile.
Then Danielle said,
"Hey, Robin, my mom got us a new swing. You want to come over and try it
out. Betsy, you can come on it, too. It seats four people. It's really
cool!"
Robin looked at Betsy.
"You wanna?" "Okay," Betsy said.
"C'mon!" Robin
started to follow Danielle. She turned around to make sure Betsy was following.
"Aren't you coming, Betsy?" she asked.
"Are you allowed to
go, Robin?" Betsy asked, tentatively.
"Yea, of course,
C'mon!" she said.
Betsy added, "But we
don't have shoes on!"
Danielle said, "SO?
It's only across the street. C'mon!"
Betsy said,
"Okay," and followed Robin and Danielle. They went on the swing. It
really was a lot of fun.
Charlie looked out the
window, saw the sprinkler on, but no girls. "Hmmm, that's strange. Where
could they be?" He looked across the street. The fence was in the way of
the swings, but he had an idea.
He called Danielle's
mother. "Hi, Pat? Is Robin and another little girl over there with
Danielle?"
Pat looked out the window
and answered, "Yes, they're on the swings. You want me to send Robin
home?"
"No, that's okay. I
just wanted to know where she was. Thank you!" Charlie replied. After
hanging up the phone, Charlie went outside and shut off the sprinkler. Then he
went back in to enjoy the quiet. Boy, he missed Lisa!
Across the street, Danielle
said, "This is fun. But now I'm hot! Let's go back to the sprinkler."
"YEAH!" "OKAY! Let's go!"
The girls looked both ways,
then started running across the street. "OUCH!" Betsy yelled.
Robin, who had already
gotten to the other side, looked back and said, "Betsy? What
happened?"
Betsy was standing in the
middle of the street. Thankfully, it wasn't a busy street and there were no
cars coming. "I stepped on a rock or something. Ow, it really hurts!"
she cried.
Danielle and Robin stood
with her in the street. "Well, can you walk on it? Come on, Daddy'll know
what to do!" Robin said.
Danielle helped Betsy over
to Robin's side of the street, while Robin ran to get her father. "DADDY!
We need you! Betsy's hurt!" she called through the open windows. She knew
better than to go in the house when wet.
Charlie came running out.
"What happened?"
"I stepped on a rock,
or something. My foot really hurts," Betsy replied.
Charlie picked Betsy up and
carried her into the house. Robin and Danielle followed. They weren't very wet
anymore, anyway. As they were walking, Charlie asked, "Where did you step
on a rock?"
"Crossing the
street," Betsy responded. Charlie put Betsy on the dining room table. Then
he got a tub of water, and put her foot to soak in it. All the while, he was
talking to her.
"Without shoes on?
Where are your shoes?" Charlie asked.
Betsy said, "I don't
know, in the guest room, I guess."
Charlie looked over at
Robin. Then he turned to Betsy and said, "Okay, I want you to keep your
foot in that water. I'll be right back."
Pushing Robin into the den,
with Danielle close behind, Charlie turned to her and said, "And where are
your shoes, young lady?"
"I don't know,"
Robin answered quietly.
"That's not a good
answer, and you know it, young lady. Where are your shoes?" "Up, in
my room, Daddy," she said softly.
Charlie looked at Danielle.
"And where are your shoes?" Danielle, also speaking softly, said,
"At my house."
The girls knew they were in
trouble. But before they could wonder what was going to happen, Charlie grabbed
Robin and gave her one good smack in the middle of her bottom. Then he did the
same to Danielle.
Robin and Danielle both put
their hands to their bottoms. They were both wearing wet bikinis and that one
slap had really hurt.
When Robin overcame her
shock, she said, "Ow, Daddy! That hurt! What was that for?"
"It was supposed to
hurt, Robin. You know better than to walk around bare-footed, especially on the
street. You could have stepped on glass, or god-knows what else. You are very
lucky you weren't hurt. Now the next time you," Charlie paused and looked
at Danielle, "or you, think about going into the street bare-footed, I
want you to think about how much that slap hurt."
Charlie left the girls in
the den thinking about what he said, and went back to check on Betsy.
"How're you doing? Let's see." Charlie lifted Betsy's foot out of the
water. Robin and Danielle came back into the dining room.
"It feels much better.
Thank you," Betsy said.
Charlie looked at her foot.
"Okay, you were very lucky. It didn't break the skin." Charlie helped
Betsy down from the table. As he set her down on the floor, he applied one
smack to the middle of her bottom.
"OW! What was that
for?" Betsy asked.
"That, was for going
in the street without any shoes on. Next time you think about doing it,
remember that smack. And if I'm around, and you do decide to do it again,"
he looked at all three girls, "you'll be across my knee. Do you understand
me?"
"Yes, sir!"
"Yes, Daddy!" "Yes, Mr. C."
"Okay, now go put on
some shoes, and go back outside to play!" Charlie said.
"But, Daddy? What
about the sprinkler? Why'd you turn it off?" Robin asked.
"Because, Robin, no
one was using it. What have I told you? If you don't use something, put it
away. You went across the street. You didn't even tell me!" Charlie
cautioned.
"But we weren't
finished with the sprinkler, Daddy!" Robin whined.
"Well, now you are.
And no whining!" Charlie warned.
"But Daddy, I want to
go in the sprinkler. It's hot!" Robin continued to whine.
Charlie stared at her. She
never seemed to learn. He turned to Betsy and Danielle. "No more sprinkler
today, girls. Why don't you both go change and put some shoes on?"
Danielle said, "But,
Mr. C, my shoes are at home."
Charlie chuckled as he
realized the girl's dilemna. "Okay, why don't you borrow Betsy's shoes,
and go home and get yours! Okay?"
After the other girls left
the dining room, Charlie took Robin's hand and led her into the living room.
"Daddy! I don't want
to change. I want to go in the sprinkler!" Robin stamped her foot. She was
having a temper tantrum.
Charlie smacked her on her
rear end. "You know I don't like that, young lady!"
Robin began to cry, while
she rubbed her bottom. "Daddy! STOP! That's not fair! I'm hot, and I want
to go into the sprinkler!" Robin was out of control.
Charlie stood up and said,
"ENOUGH! The only place you're going is over my knee!" He picked her
up and carried her into his bedroom. She was crying the whole way.
When they got to the
bedroom, Charlie sat down in the big red chair. Robin was still carrying on.
"STOP IT! NOW!" Charlie said. He applied a sharp smack to Robin's
bottom. Then he pulled off her bikini bottom, and put her over his knee.
He started to spank hard
and fast. He did not alternate cheeks, but just kept applying smack after smack
in the middle of her bottom. Over and over, Charlie smacked Robin's bottom. She
was kicking and screaming and crying the whole time.
"You just turned 10,
and you're acting like a two-year-old. I won't stand for it!" Charlie
roared, as he continued to smack her. Finally, Robin stopped kicking and
squirming. She just laid there, sobbing. Charlie knew this was the sign that
she had had enough. He lifted her off his lap and stood her up.
He looked at her. "I
hope that temper tantrum is out of your system now," he said calmly.
Robin looked up at her
father. "Yes, Daddy, I'm sorry!"
"I'm sorry, too,"
Charlie said. He pulled Robin's bikini bottoms up. They were completely dry
now. He led her over to his bed and lifted her up.
"I think you need to
take a little nap, young lady. You are much too cranky to be entertaining two
friends. I want you to stay on this bed for ONE hour. I don't care if you sleep
or not. But you will stay here. Got it?" Robin nodded.
Charlie closed the door and
went back to the living room. Danielle came back. She was dressed now in a
white t-shirt and blue shorts. She also had her own shoes on, sneakers, in
fact.
Betsy came in from the
guest room. She was dressed in shorts and a t-shirt, as well. She was in her
socks. Danielle handed Betsy her sneakers. "Here, thanks!"
While Betsy put on her
sneakers, Danielle looked around. "Where's Robin?" she asked.
"Robin is having a
time out. I'm afraid she won't be able to play with you girls for a little
while," Charlie said.
"OH!" Betsy said,
"I guess I'll just read my book, then." She turned to leave the room.
"Can Betsy come over
and play at my house for a little while, Mr. C?" Danielle asked
cautiously.
Charlie looked at Danielle.
He turned to Betsy. "Would you like that?"
"Sure," she
answered.
"Okay, I don't see why
not. Have a good time!" Charlie said.
"I will!" Betsy
answered.
"And Betsy, if you go
anywhere else, you must come and tell me, okay?" Charlie informed her.
"Okay, I will!"
Betsy said, and ran out the door after Danielle.
~~~~~~~~~~~
A little while later,
Charlie was in the living room, reading, when the phone rang. It was Danielle's
mother.
"Charlie? It's Pat. Is
Danielle over there with the girls?" she asked.
"Noooo. Isn't Betsy
over there with Danielle?" Charlie said concerned.
"Who's Betsy?"
she asked.
"Betsy's Jennifer's
friend. She was over there playing on the swings earlier. She and Danielle are
supposed to be there now," Charlie said.
"Well, they're not
here. I don't know where that girl is," Pat stated.
Charlie frowned.
"Okay, well, I'll come out in five minutes and help you look for them, okay?
Okay, bye."
As Charlie put down the
phone, the intercom buzzed. Charlie pressed the button and said,
"Yes?"
"Daddy, it's Jennifer.
Could I take a shower now? It's been more than two hours."
"Yes, baby, okay. Oh,
and Jenn? Robin is taking a nap in my room. I need to go outside for a little
while. Just wanted to let you know," Charlie said.
"Okay, Daddy,"
Jenn said.
Before going outside,
Charlie went to check on Robin. He peeked in the room and saw that Robin was
awake. Robin sat up when she saw her dad.
"Has it been an hour
yet, Daddy? I don't remember what time it was when you left," she said.
Charlie looked at the
clock. "Just about." He noticed she was still in her bikini.
"Why don't you go upstairs and put some clothes on? I need to go outside
with Pat."
"Why?" Robin
inquired.
"Never you mind,"
Charlie stated.
Charlie met Pat outside.
While they were deciding where to look for the girls, they saw Bob Abrams
leading Danielle and Betsy by the arms.
"Uh-oh!" Charlie
said.
Bob said to Pat, "I
believe this one belongs to you." He sort of threw Danielle at her mother.
"I found them in my backyard. They were trampling through my garden."
Pat put her hands on her
hips and looked at Danielle sternly. "Danielle, you know better than to go
into Mr. Abrams' backyard. What do you have to say for yourself?"
Danielle looked up at her
mother. "I'm sorry, Mommy."
"It's not me you
should be apologizing to, young lady," Pat said sternly.
Danielle turned to Mr.
Abrams, "I'm sorry, Mr. Abrams, I won't do it again."
"HUMPH!" was all
he said.
"Come along now,
Danielle, you are in big trouble!" Pat said leading Danielle next door to
their house.
"And who does this one
belong to?" Bob said, indicating Betsy.
"Me," Charlie
admitted.
Bob just looked at Charlie.
Was there something his neighbor didn't tell him?
"I mean, just for
today. That's Betsy. I'm watching her," Charlie clarified.
Charlie squatted down and
looked at Betsy. "Don't you have something to say to Mr. Abrams,
Betsy?"
Betsy looked up at Charlie
and then at Mr. Abrams. "I'm sorry, Mr. Abrams. Danielle said it was okay
for us to be back there. I didn't know we were messing up your garden."
Bob said,
"HUMPH!" and walked away.
"Let's go,"
Charlie said, and led Betsy back across the street to his house.
No one said a word as the
two of them walked into the living room. Finally, Charlie said, "Betsy,
you must have known it was wrong to be in someone else's backyard."
"Well, at first I did.
But then Danielle said the neighbors didn't mind. She said they did it all the
time. We were playing detective. We were looking for clues," Betsy
informed him.
"Betsy, didn't I tell
you when you left with Danielle to tell me if you went anywhere else?"
Charlie demanded.
"Yes, sir, you
did," Betsy cried.
"If your mother and
father were here, they would punish you, wouldn't they?" Charlie asked.
Betsy looked at her feet.
"Yes, sir."
"Well, I'm afraid
since I am in charge of you, and you directly disobeyed me, that I will have to
punish you. Do you know why you're going to get a spanking, Betsy?"
Charlie asked.
"Yes, I didn't tell
you where I was going. And I got caught in the neighbor's backyard. I'm really
sorry, Mr. Clemente," Betsy exclaimed.
"I'm sorry, too,
Betsy. Sorry that I have to punish you," he said.
Charlie pulled Betsy's
shorts and panties down. He realized that this was the third spanking he'd had
to give today. And he was none too happy. He lifted Betsy up and laid her
across his lap. He then began to apply several smacks to her bottom.
Charlie smacked first the
left cheek, then the right, hitting harder and harder as he went. He wanted
Betsy to know she couldn't get away with things just because her parents
weren't around. Charlie smacked her about two dozen times. Betsy laid there
sobbing. She knew better than to make a fuss.
Charlie stood her up and
pulled up her shorts and panties. Then he hugged her. "I know you are a
good girl, Betsy," he said. "Now, usually my girls lay down after a
spanking, would you like to go lie down?"
"You mean I don't have
to stand in the corner?" Betsy asked surprised.
"No, I don't do
that," Charlie explained.
"I guess I'll go lay
down in the guest room, if that's okay," Betsy said.
"Yes, go ahead. Maybe
in a little while, you and Robin and Jennifer can watch a video. Okay?"
Charlie asked.
"Okay, thank you. And
I really am sorry, Mr. Clemente," Betsy stated.
"Well, it's over now,
Betsy, and you're forgiven. And you know what else? Every time you call me Mr.
Clemente, I look around for my father. Why don't you call me Uncle Charlie?
That's what most of our friends' children call us! And you're practically a
member of the family, anyway. Okay?" Charlie asked.
"Okay, Mr. Cl, I mean,
Uncle Charlie!" said Betsy.
(To be continued...someday)