With Jason allowed to stay up with me later than hisa brothers I went to Simon and Jakes room to settle them down for the night. Ordering them to lei on their tummies I went to Jake first and pulled the crisp white sheet off the upper part of his body. Then I gently eased his night shorts down and inspected his bottom. The marks from his caning were still rosy pink. Thin weals crossed both cheeks. I traced my hand lightly over the small bottom and Jake flinced as I touched his weals.
Simon was next and the peaks of both his bottom sheeks were still slightly reddened. I reminded Simon to be a good boy the next day and he would avoid a similar spanaking. Both boys promised to be good then I told them they could pull up their shorts and warned them to be asleep before I returned.
Back in the living room I gave Jason his cuddle and then followed him into the bathroom to watch him brsuh his teeth. I left him to use the bathroom and walked into my bedroom which he would visit before going to the boys room to sleep.
I sat oon my bed and after a few minutes a tired Jason walked into my room wearing only his sleeping shorts. Jason stood in front of me for his morning chores instructions.
Tea would be brought to me at 8.30, not as minute later and Simon and Jake were to be kept quietyly reading in their rooms until I arose. Jasom told me he understood his responsibility and I kissed him ggodnigth and followed him inot the boys room. Simon and Jake appeared to be asleep so my slipper was unnecessary. I returned with the slipper to my room and prepared for the night.
I decided that Jason would be spanked if he was late with tea, or if the tea was cold, that he would be spanked if I heard any noise from the boys room in the morning and that after his spanking he would do homework all morning while the other boys played in the sun.
I would also make him sit at the breakfast table whilst we enjoyed a full breakfast. He would only be allowed a glass of water. As I rested imagining Jasons round bare bottom across my lap waiting for the first smack with the wooden spoon, the way his right buttock would bounce as the hard wood slapped his flesh and the cry of pain as the sting sunk in, I drifted peacefully off to sleep.