Eventually, Trevor’s enthusiasm for the punishment died away. His hand could hardly take any more and he imagined that Holly’s butt was burning so much it would take some time to recuperate. Sensing that he’d done all he could do for one night, he stopped.
“You done?” Holly said, more meekly than he’d ever heard her speak.
“I’m done spanking you, yes, but your going to listen to me, young lady.”
“Sure.” She wasn’t planning to fight, having discovered that her guardian was a much more formidable foe than she ever expected.
Letting her off of his lap, she slumped to the floor. Trevor’s eyes pinned her to a spot on the carpet, daring her to budge an inch before he was finished with his lecture.
“Now, you listen to me, Holly Pritchart, you want to live here, you follow the rules, or yo
