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Date Posted: 20:33:09 12/28/25 Sun
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Lucas
's message, "Re: Little Ginger, Pt 2" on 16:43:24 12/27/25 Sat
My first instinct is to say no way, but that only lasts a moment. You're right. I'll be worrying about this all weekend. Maybe she will think it's enough, especially when she hears what I'm going to ask for tomorrow. You're trying really hard to help me move past this, and I'm grateful. My earlier annoyance with you has completely disappeared.
I step forward and wrap my arms around you.
"You're right, let's call her. "
You look surprised by my decision, and give me a reassuring smile. You tell me to go grab my letter, and I go get it in the kitchen. By the time I'm back, you have mom on speakerphone, and you are reassuring her that we are just fine. You say that we didn't want to interrupt their trip, but something came up that we think you need to know about.
"It turns out that the reason Ginger has been quiet for a few days was because she was carrying around some guilt, and she 'fessed up and told me about it. She wanted me to tell you for her, and I said I would be with her, but she had to tell you herself."
There's a moment of silence, and then mom's voice comes over the phone.
"Ginger sweetheart, I'm sorry you've been feeling so bad. You can always tell me anything, even if it means that you get in trouble - especially then. It will always be better if you tell me about a problem, than if I find out later. So, what's going on?"
"Hey mom," I sniff, and then have to cough. My voice feels rough, and I just know that she can hear that I've been crying.
"Lucas had me write you a letter, so I'm going to read that."
I shakily read the letter. There's silence on the other end of the phone for a long moment, and then I can hear you let out a sigh.
"That's some confession, young lady. First, I want you to know that we aren't taking Charlie anywhere. You made one mistake, a mistake that I thought I had made too. I'm confident that you definitely learned a lesson from worrying about him so much, and that you'll be much more careful in the future. Aside from that, you have taken very good care of him, and I don't see any reason to take him away."
I'm actually weak with relief, and sit down abruptly on the coffee table opposite where you are on the couch. I gasp as my sore bottom doesn't appreciate suddenly landing on a hard surface, but I don't even care that much.
Mom continues, "I'm not very happy about the lying by omission though, and we will need to talk about that when I get back."
My stinging bottom clenches at that, because her tone clearly indicates that a portion of this talk will happen with me over your knee.
This is when you try to ride to my rescue. "Mom, that is the main reason why I called. Of course, you will need to talk this out with Ginger, but I'm hoping that it will be limited to just talking. Ginger is very remorseful, and I gave her a good spanking. I don't think she deserves to worry all weekend about getting another spanking when you get home."
The silence coming from the other end of the phone seems ominous. You even seem slightly nervous, like mom might decide to spank YOU for daring to interfere with her discipline decisions. That couldn't happen, because you're 25, but you bite your bottom lip as you wait to hear what she is going to say.
"Lucas is gonna spank me again tomorrow!" I blurt out. "He used his hand and then asked me how many I thought I deserved with the brush. It was hard to think, because my bottom was already so sore. It was really sneaky of him to ask me like that." I pause for a moment, "He really is a Slytherin." That surprises a laugh out of both of you.
"But he gave me time to think, and I knew this was pretty bad. Last time he gave me 10 with the brush, and what I did this time was way worse. It was really two things. I, um, I feel like I deserve 20 with the brush, for each mistake - so, that makes 40. And I couldn't take that right now on top of the spanking he already gave me, so I asked if I could get the brush tomorrow, and he said yes. "
You look shocked at the number I came up with and you hurriedly interject, "Mom, that's the first time she said that number, and I -"
But mom cuts you off. "40 would be too much on top of what she already got tonight, but I think it sounds about right, considering she will have the night for her bottom to recover. Ginger, while I'm not thrilled about the lying, and we will talk about it when I get back, it will only be a talk. I'm proud of you for owning up to your mistakes, even if it took a little bit to get there. You can consider the spanking tomorrow with the brush as coming from me, and you don't have to worry about another one when I get home. You two have convinced me. It would seem I have two cunning Slytherins up against me."
That surprises a tiny laugh out of me. If she's willing to joke about it, then she must not be too angry.
"Thanks mom, I really am so sorry, about everything. "
"I know sweetheart. It'll be alright. Once you and Lucas deal with the last part of this tomorrow, I want you two to have a fun weekend. Oh, they are calling us to board. I've got to run. Love you, and stay out of any more trouble!"
She hangs up, and I launch myself at you for another hug in celebration.
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