<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/>There was no denying Mar was mad. But she wasn't just mad. She was hurt, she was scared, she was betrayed… and when her little girl tucked her face into her knees and told her she was sorry, she was heartbroken. It was devastating to see her little girl look so sad and helpless. The worst part was, she was sure that she meant it! She knew that if she just gave Celeste a stern talking to, she would learn her lesson, and never disobey them again.<br/>But she also knew she couldn't do that.<br/><br/>Mar knew, as she looked down on her sweet little girl, with that regret in her eyes as she looked at the floor, that if she let this slide now there was no going back. There would be no consideration for the consequences for breaking the rules. Their little pet, their little girl, would never have respect for them again, and she couldn't let that happen.<br/>Steadying her resolve Mar knew what had to be done...hopefully it wouldn't sting too much.<br/><br/>The older woman took a step toward her little girl and wrapped her long arms around her, pulling Celeste into a tight hug. "Oh, sweetie, you know we just care about you so much…" then she drew away only slightly, bringing one hand to Celeste's chin to gently lift her face until their eyes met.<br/>"...I know it won't happen again." But how she knew that would be up to Celeste's imagination, as Mar took her little girl's hand and led her to one of the poolside lounge chairs. Then Daddy let go of Celeste's hand and sat down. Then, looking up to meet her little girl's eyes again, that lack of humor still on her gaze as she patted her knee.<br/><br/>"C'mon baby, down here, over my knee...this will be an important lesson for you."