<div class="floatleft">(https://images3.imgbox.com/f5/3d/rw8XRHgw_o.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Mar Sinclair<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>June 5th, morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Pool room<br/><strong>Mood:</strong>Furious!<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Celeste<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>The order had been clear, and after she delivered it Mar stayed right in her place, not willing to show any weakness in this situation. If she showed weakness, she knew her little girl would pounce on that, maybe even convince her not to hand out the punishment she knew was coming, and why not? That's what she would do in this same situation. That's what she probably had done a time or two, when she was growing up with just her father for parents. Though of course she never got any spankings from her father. Her brothers got spanked enough for the whole family, and she knew she never wanted to be on the end of that, every time one of them would come in from the garage with their hides tanned.<br/>But this wasn't her and her father. This was her with her little girl. Her little girl who had abandoned her chores, gone where she wasn't supposed to, when she wasn't supposed to, and she knew it. She knew the consequences. She knew what was coming, and Mar was sure she knew there wasn't any getting out of it.<br/><br/>"Ah!" She stopped Celeste straight away, when the girl began to plead to be allowed to go back up and do her chores. Mar did so with her stern sound and one hand raised up, with her palm to her little girl, in a<em>Stop</em>signal.<br/>"None of that begging is going to get you out of this, little girl…" because if you give them an inch, they'll think they're a ruler.<br/>"...you broke the rules. The very clear and simple directions we gave you...you're just lucky your mother isn't here right now, she'd be giving you an earful, I promise you, and then you'd still be getting a spanking after that." Then she reached out and grabbed Celeste's hand, bringing the girl a few steps closer to her, though she didn't attempt to pull the girl down into her lap.<br/><br/>"Celeste, baby, you want parents who care about you. Who care enough to break their own hearts, in order to make sure you are safe, and understand the consequences of your actions…"<br/>As she spoke, she kept her crystal blue eyes focused on Celest's. Showing the girl that she really meant every word, and this wasn't some script she had thought up to play the role. It really did matter that her little girl knew right from wrong, and that you got punished if you did wrong.<br/>"...Now come down here, over my knees. When we're done, we'll go finish your chores."<br/><br/>But still Mar made no move to pull her little girl into her lap. Celeste had to make the decision to submit all on her own. When her little girl finally did, she would help position her so that her little tummy was supported over her thighs. The sign that she was fully in position would be when Mar placed on hand on Celest's shoulder.