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The doorknob jiggled a few times. “Sadie Marie Hawkins, did you just lock me out?”

Whoops. Allie hadn’t even considered that it might get them in more trouble. “Sorry, Master Derek, that was me! I’m, um, naked.”

“Why are you naked? What on Earth are you girls up to in there? Put your clothes on and open this doorright now.”

“Find a towel!” Sadie scream-whispered. “I’ll try to stall him.”

Swapping places with Sadie, Allie joined Hayleigh in searching for something to clean up the mess they’d made. Allie glanced over, horror filling her as Sadie opened the door just a crack. “Hi, Daddy!”

“Sadie, what is going on? What is that on your head?”

“My head? I dunno, Daddy. What’s it look like?”

“It looks like a Little girl who is about to get her bare bottom spanked in front of her friends if she does not open this door all the way by the time her Daddy counts to three. One.”

Obviously, Sadie was not willing to risk him getting to three, because she jerked the door open. Master Derek filled the doorway, and despite being a good bit taller than Sadie, Allie suddenly felt very, very small.

Eyes going wide as he surveyed the damage, Master Derek stood in stunned silence. But that only lasted a moment before his expression became thunderous. “Someone had better start talking, or I am going to start spanking, and I don’t particularly care which naughty bottom I get a hold of first.”

“It was my fault!” Sadie blurted out, falling on the sword for her friends. “I wanted to dye our hair Christmas colors, and then I got excited and it made a mess. We’re going to clean it up, promise!”

“Yes. Yes you are. Hayleigh, Allie, there are some cleaning supplies in the hall closet. I am going to take Sadie to our room and get this gunk rinsed out of her hair, and then she can help you clean up.”

Shooting an apologetic look over her shoulder, Sadie let her Daddy drag her out of the bathroom and down the hall to what Allie assumed must be the master bedroom. Not wanting to risk making things worse, Allie and Hayleigh hurried to the closet Master Derek had mentioned and loaded up with cleaning spray and old rags.

They’d gotten most of the mess up by the time Master Derek and Sadie returned. Poor Sadie’s hair was wet, but there were clear red and green spots on the very top of her head from where the dye had already started to take.

“All right, girls. Once you are done cleaning up this mess, you can join me in the living room.”

It didn’t take long to finish scrubbing everything down, but there were a few spots on the wall where the dye had stained, and Allie realized with a sinking feeling they were probably going to have to repaint the whole bathroom.

Once they’d gotten it as clean as they could, they trudged out to the living room to face their fate. Master Derek was seated on the couch, but somehow sitting down didn’t make him seem any less huge and imposing. Wordlessly, he pointed to a spot in front of them, and all three girls crossed the room to stand before him, heads bowed in apology.

“Sadie has told me the gist of what happened. Allison, Hayleigh, I want to know one thing before I start doling out punishments. Were you under the impression that Sadie had permission to dye her hair?”

Oh, man. Allie wished she knew what Hayleigh was thinking. If they both lied, then they might not be in as much trouble. But if one of them lied, then that person would be in evenmoretrouble. And the last thing Allie wanted to do was get herself or her new friend in any more trouble than they were already in.

Luckily for her, Hayleigh spoke up first. “No, sir. We knew Sadie hadn’t asked permission. We’re really sorry.”

“Thank you for being honest, Hayleigh. But since you knew she hadn’t asked permission, then what should you have done?”

Sniffling quietly, Hayleigh answered, “We shoulda got permission first.”

“That is exactly right. So, here is what is going to happen. All three of you are going over my knee for doing something you did not have my permission to do. Sadie will be receiving an additional ten with her hairbrush, since this was her idea, and she is ultimately responsible for what happens in our house. Allison, since you’re our guest, you can go first. Come here, please.”

Allie wasn’t really sure what one had to do with the other, but she wasn’t going to argue with the man about to spank her bare butt. At least, she assumed she would be bare. Should she ask? Had Michelle told him it was okay to bare her? Man, she wished she’d read the release form she’d signed better.

“I can see the wheels turning in your head, Allison. Is there something you’d like to ask me?”

“Umm, are you gonna… you know.” Unable to force the words out, Allie mimed pulling her pants down.

“Yes, sweetheart. Spankings in this house are always given on the bare bottom. Are you comfortable with that?”

“Yes, Sir,” she whispered. And it was mostly true. She was comfortable with the concept, so she hoped she’d be comfortable with the execution.

“All right. Then let’s get started. Come here, please, Allison.”

With feet that felt like they weighed a hundred pounds, she took the few steps to stand directly in front of him. In no time at all, her pajama pants and her underwear were down around her knees, and she was facedown over Master Derek’s wide lap. The way he’d bared her was almost clinical, which made her feel safe even if it was kinda weird.

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