He was pretty aroused at the spanking, something he belived she deserved for all the greif she had caused with this accident. Reece ws to easy on her and he hated that. She needed to know life would not treat her any easier, and she...they could have died from that bullshit. He would see her take the plate and set it with some whiskey. And he would narrow his eyes to her. HIs hand would go to her arm and clench it in his grasp. " Maybe I do need an audience, perhaps it will show you life is not fair, nor will it be half as easy on you as I have been. You will sit here and eat like a fucking family we are. And you ever talk back to me like that again, that spanking will be a fucking party, to what I'll do to you."<br/><br/>He would move her to the seat, and push it in if she sat, if not he would not let go of her unless she struggled hard. " Sit little princess. And Soon Ill go drag your brother down. You keep fucking up, hes going to take your punishments with you." He would sit down. His anger rising, a vein in his forehead throbbing. His alcohol wearing down, but his anger taking on a new high.