have neglected you lady if you are able to argue with me when you are facing a punishment spanking." He walked away, changing into his own sleep pants and putting away his clothing. He padded barefoot down the hallway, looking in on their kids and making sure they were all in bed, and sleeping. The last thing he wanted was for one of them to overhear their Mommy being spanked, and she was going to be soundly spanked, and not just for the disgraceful way she treated Molly.
Kat was a workaholic, and too often she made excuses to put in twelve to sixteen hour days. Every so often he had to remind her that she was a wife and a mother, too. Their children deserved more time and attention from Kat, and he was going to impress that on her pretty backside with her hairbrush.
Chapter Six
Molly was stunned when Michael told her they were going to go and visit her Grandmother. She normally did go to visit on the weekends, but this weekend had been hectic, and she'd decided to wait until after work the next day to pay her visit. Gram wouldn't care, and probably wouldn't miss her at all. She rarely recognized Molly these days. Once in a while there was a glimmer of recognition, but the last time was over two months ago now. "Gram probably won't recognize me, Michael," she shared.
"I remember your telling me that, Molly, but we will know we went, and I do want to meet her. It's a matter of showing respect."
Molly was warmly greeted by the nurses who cared for her Gram, but they informed her that her Grandmother was not very responsive that day. Molly felt sad, but she put a smile on her face and led the way to Gram's room. She introduced Michael, and was surprised when her Gram smiled. They did not stay long, but Molly promised she would come back soon for another visit, and then she kissed her goodbye. Michael held her hand for a moment and promised he would come back with Molly. Gram did not respond.
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Kathleen hated standing in the corner. She was a very active person and standing still, facing the corner, with nothing to do but think, made her crazy! Lloyd knew this, but for some damned reason, he was torturing her. Why couldn't he just get the spanking over with and let her go on to bed? She had to be at work as soon as she got the kids off to school and daycare. She did not have time to stand around looking at the walls, which needed to be painted!
"Are you ready to discuss your behavior yet, Kat?" Lloyd asked, sensing she was about to explode for the second time that day.
"I just want to get this over with so I can get some sleep, Lloyd. You are pissing me off with this corner bullcrap!" she declared.
"What you need is a sound spanking so you can get serious about corner time, Kat. You can forget about going to bed anytime soon. And, you can forget about sitting with any comfort anytime soon. Come here!"
"You know I hate being put in the corner, Lloyd, so what did you expect? Me to fall all over you with remorse? The hell with that! Don't put me in the corner unless you want attitude. I don't do well with that, never have, and I, by God, never will! It makes me feel like I am less in some way, and if you think that spanking me is going to make me change my mind about being stuck in the corner, then you'd best think again. All you are doing is royally pissing me off!"
Kathleen was raging at Lloyd in a way that reminded him of when they were first dating. He had definitely ignored her lately and she was out of control. It was time to stop asking her to slow down and eat healthier and get more rest; it was time to put his hand to her pretty backside and get her attention for a good talking to. He knew that further conversation in the moment would only escalate her temper. It was time for action. He marched over to where she stood, defiantly facing him, and took her hand, pulling her over to the bed. He took a seat and dragged her down over his left thigh so that her upper body was resting on the bed itself. He