Jade really, really wished that someone had seen fit to enlighten her as to how things were ran in this particular institution before she had been shipped here since that would have made her life so much easier in the long run. Or at least that was what she was thinking though whether or not that would have actually been the case was anyone's guess since even knowing what she could face might not have been enough to keep Jade's tongue in check since she had never really been taught to have any measure of self restraint. It had been easier for her father to allow her to do whatever she wanted rather than try to curb her behavior so he'd just given into her and because of that Jade started to come to expect that from everyone.

When Jennifer went on to scold her and say that she was old enough to know better, calling her baby girl and saying that she was going to learn to hold her tongue, Jade felt a slight blush rise to color her cheeks since that was just embarrassing to hear. She actually opened her mouth to say something to the woman about that one but at the last second the little girl thought better of the idea. It seemed reasonable that if she were over this woman's knee for what she had said before then continued rudeness would only make things worse for her and while Jade was admittedly stubborn she was not an idiot so she managed to bite back what she had been going to say but only just barely.

Instead she went on to demand that Jennifer stop spanking her, not begging as most children would do in her position though the thought did actually occur to her. It was just a blow to her eleven year old pride that she wasn't to the point where she was ready to suffer it, her backside feeling as though it were on fire at this point and that was causing her to squirm even more over the woman's lap but she was still remaining quiet aside from a few yelps and gasps of pain that she couldn't quite bite back. Those served to embarrass her even more and she ended up saying that it was cruel and unusual punishment before going on to tell the woman that it hurt, ordering her to stop in the process.

Being told that it was supposed to hurt really just did not sit at all well with the little girl and that actually managed to get a whimper out of her, a soft and barely audible one but it was still there. When she felt a hand on her panties she gasped, Jade's face flushing even brighter as her panties were tugged down to reveal her pinkened bottom, the girl once again trying to pull her hands free. "No...please don't do that..." she said, actually losing a bit of that pride she'd been trying to hold on to and begging Jennifer not to do something that she'd already done. Being told that it would now count as one of her three times a day Jade wasn't really made to feel any better since she didn't want to be spanked at all never mind three times a day. The little girl was wondering whose bright idea that had been in the first place but she didn't come out and ask the question, Jade jumping when she felt the woman's hand once again come crashing down against her bottom, the sound of flesh striking flesh making her cringe a little bit.

Jade could feel the hot tears building behind her eyes, and had been able to for awhile now though she'd managed to fight them back up until this point. Unfortunately the pain coupled together with the embarrassment was proving to be more than she could hold out against and Jade felt the first tears slip free to slide down her face, the little girl clenching her hands into fists from the spot where they were being pinned against her back. "Please just stop...I don't want anymore," Jade said in a softer and less demanding tone of voice, the little girl sniffling and wondering if maybe that was the reaction that the woman was going for but honestly she just had no way of knowing.

And it was the not knowing that was proving to be its own special form of torture, added onto the sore bottom and embarrassment from being bared over a virtual stranger's lap. The little girl squirmed and kicked her feet slightly but that was more of a reaction to the sting in her backside than an attempt to get away at this point since she had already figured out that she was not getting up until Jennifer allowed it regardless of how much she struggled and fought against the woman's hold.

As quickly as the bare spanking began it ended. Jennifer felt guilty moments after she made the decision to bare her charge. It was one of those decisions you wish you could just rewind and have it never happened. So, Jennifer replaced the girls’ panties and covered the girls’ bottom up with the flap. The spanking hadn’t meant to last this long, but if Jade had felt one of her three a days’ beforehand, she would have felt a bit more grateful and just a bit les sorry for herself. Not that Jennifer was full of herself and thinking to be all high and mighty but she herself knew firsthand what those three a days could be like and only till Jade experienced one for herself that appreciation wouldn’t be felt.

Jennifer felt that the punishment had fit the crime and thusly she concluded what she imagined had felt like an eternal spanking on Jade’s end. Jennifer sighed as she helped Jade up off her lap, but once the girl was standing upright, Jennifer made her stand in between her knees still hand in hand with her, “Jade I know that this seemed like some God awful experience and I don’t expect you to forgive me right now for this, but I’m letting you know that you have a clean slate with me. As far as I’m concerned you’re a good girl that just needs some help which is perfectly fine and if you can’t accept that, than that’s something we’re going to have to work on. You’re a good girl and everybody makes mistakes. Like me for example, I shouldn’t have pulled your panties down. That was a mistake on my part that I hope you can find the goodness in your heart to forgive me for that.” Jennifer told the girl in a soft nurturing tone, “Now… This is one of my rules for after I spank.”

Jennifer released the girls hands that she assumed would go straight to her bottom, and pulled the girl into towards her into an embrace, snuggling the girl’s head to her chest but not altogether forcing the child to stay there if she didn’t want to. For the first moments Jade was in her embrace, Jennifer slotted her arms around the girl and gave her a few soft pats on the back, “Alright. Let’s try again.” Jennifer said before standing up, offering her hand to Jade, “Would you like to take the tour, or just go straight to your dorm? You can relax in there and get settled.

Jade was surprised when her pleas for the woman to pull up her panties actually succeeded though not right away which made the girl think that it was less because she had begged for it and more because the woman had just decided that she'd had enough. Which was the truth as far as Jade saw it, the little girl thinking that her backside was on fire at this point and she would have rubbed like crazy if her hands were not currently being pinned to her back. She heard the zipper of that flap being closed again and that was a relief since she of course felt less exposed that way, the little girl sniffling and wishing that she could wipe at her tears but once again that wasn't something she could do.

When she was helped up from Jennifer's lap and made to stand between the woman's knees she tried to step back but with her hands being held that wasn't something she could accomplish either. The little girl's green eyes shifted up to Jennifer's face as she spoke, a look of confusion appearing on her expressive eyes as she listened to the words, Jade actually not interrupting though she had the urge to at several points. "Never said I wasn't a good girl, it's everyone else that's mean," Jade said somewhat moodily once Jennifer had finished speaking, the girl tilting her head when she was offered the apology but she just nodded her head at that one and didn't speak.

As soon as Jade's hands were released the little girl immediately started rubbing frantically at her bottom in an attempt to alleviate the sting that had been left there by Jennifer's hand. When she was pulled into an embrace Jade stiffened, not understanding that one since shows of affection were a somewhat foreign concept to her, her dad not having been an overly affectionate man despite having given her everything that she had wanted. She pulled away and looked up at Jennifer when the woman said that they were going to try again before she stood up and held her hand out to Jade, the girl not taking it and she said, "Might as well look around...so I don't get lost later." She was actually thinking that she could figure out a way to get out of this hellhole but she was not going to tell Jennifer about that one. "But I'm not holding your hand," she added, keeping her tone to one that wouldn't seem bratty since she was not anxious for another trip over the woman's lap.

“Fair enough,” Jennifer offered with nod as she placed her hand back down to her side and walked over to the door and beckoned for Jade to follow. When her charge complied with the order, Jennifer was pleased and was tempted to pat the girls head, but just as the bare bottomed spanking had been the wrong decision, Jennifer assumed that Jade wouldn’t very much appreciate that in the state that she was in right now. Having been in Jade’s shoes once before all those years ago, Jennifer clearly remembered wanting zero to do with her guardian at their first meeting. Of course her experience was being dragged in as she refused to walk to or from anywhere. It was the year 1990 when Jade had entered the custody of the institution and the fresh out of college medical students had their jollies by dragging her in like a medieval prisoner with both of them holding her up by either elbow so that her feet dragged.

Not exactly the best few weeks to say the least, but after a while, the system worked her out of depression with plenty of therapy sessions that did not include being put over someone’s knee. Through grief counseling and personal therapy, Jennifer had learned how to function as a well behaved contributing citizen. And that is why she joined in the career that healed her wounds that stitches could never reach. Jennifer wanted to make the good girl that nobody else got to see feel comfortable in her own skin, “This is the O hall. Your therapy will be here along with grief counseling… I lost both of my parents in a car accident when I was 13. I know how it feels, Jade. They don’t put guardians and inmates together at random just so you know. I was here from 13 to 18. You only have to be here for a year by law; you’re here for a lot less than most so I’d be counting your prayers.” Jennifer reminisced her own visits down these halls still being able to recall the rooms of her doctors, and what days and times she made her visits,

“I made a schedule for you so you know what’s going to happen on the white board above your bed… Your dorm is plain as of now but as you settle in and start to you can earn better things for your dorm. Sometimes a new room entirely if you play your cards right.” Jennifer informed Jade as the hall ended and where now in a rotunda which ceilings stretched up about six stores, “And these are the dorms above us. Elevators right ahead of you. And over there to your left is the cafeteria. And over to your right is the yard that you can hang out it. There’s a twelve foot barbed fence surrounding it and two or so police officers. Wouldn’t want our inmates sneaking out.” Jennifer hoped that Jade headed her warning; attempted escape would warrant a spanking that neither charge nor inmate looked forward too.

“You’re on the fourth floor room 407B.” Jennifer told Jade has she walked towards the elevators, though only walking when she knew Jade was right beside her. Once the pair reached the elevator, Jennifer pressed the button for the fourth floor that Jade would find residence in for the next 365 days. Jennifer guided her freshly spanked little girl to her dorm room and pulled a key-card from her skirt pocket like that of which you use to open a hotel room, “Your copy is on the night stand, I have one as well, but I’ll always knock before I come in.” Jennifer said after she opened the door and held it open for Jade, “And think, if I hadn’t added onto your spanking earlier you’d be getting one right now for your 3 a day.” Jennifer said to point out that she did not just add onto a spanking for no apparent reason; a favor had in fact been completed.

Jennifer walked in after Jade entered the room and closed the door behind her, “Sorry to tell you that the dresser over there only has more jumpsuits like the one you’re wearing. The better your behavior the better your clothes get as well. You’ll either learn to love orange and white or you’ll choose to behave.” Jennifer shrugged as she eased her hands into her jacket pockets, “But I don’t think we’ll have any problems with that. I’m sure you’ll fit in well here.” her expectations may have seemed high but Jennifer was a firm believer in the ideals that what you expected of people in general is what they would find to be their own standards eventually and that was why Jennifer told Jade what she oddly enough did believe was possible.

There was absolutely not way that Jade was going to walk anywhere holding the woman's hand as though she were a toddler so while she agreed to go along with the tour the little girl flat out stated that she was not going to hold Jennifer's hand. Luckily enough for her the woman didn't press the issue since that would have almost guaranteed that Jade would end up getting herself into further trouble because of her stubbornness and that just would not have been pleasant for the little girl. When she was beckoned to come with Jade followed her current guard dog out of the office and into the hallway, the child turning her emerald eyes to Jennifer as she spoke of her own time here and Jade scowled when she was basically told to count her blessings concerning how long she was going to have to stay here.

"A year minimum," Jade pointed out, thinking that the woman had gotten the wrong impression about her sentence. "The full sentence is five years but it was amended so that I can get out in a year if I have an absolutely spotless record. I don't really see that happening, do you?" Not that she wanted to be here any longer than she had to but honestly Jade just didn't think that it was even possible to have a spotless record for a year, she got the impression that the judge just liked playing mind games with the people he was sentencing or something along those lines. She fell silent after that and just followed along during the tour, rolling her eyes when the topic shifted to a schedule, Jade having no intentions of following that for any length of time.

Actually she had no intentions of even hanging around since this was the last place on the planet that she wanted to be but she wasn't going to say that one out loud. She kept up with Jennifer as the woman lead the way to the elevators, the girl musing about the so called therapy that she had been told she would get, that being another thing that she maintained that she didn't want or need though that was another thing she kept to herself. Jade nodded when she was told her room number and when they actually got there and she discovered that she was going to get a key card rather than being locked in the room she was ecstatic, mainly because that meant that it would be easier for her to make good on her escape.

"Knocking huh? Well isn't that thoughtful of you," Jade said somewhat sarcastically when she heard what the woman had to say and when she was reminded of the spanking that she had recently gotten Jade turned and glared at her, a blush coloring her face. "You didn't have to bring that up," she said in an annoyed tone, not seeing the service that had been done for her and only seeing that Jennifer was reminding her of what had been a humiliating and painful experience.

Jade looked over at the dresser when told that it just contained more outfits like what she was wearing but she just shrugged her shoulders and said, "I couldn't care less what I wear." She didn't want them to think that they could hold that over her head so she acted as though she didn't care since it was just easier that way. The little girl just rolled her eyes when told that she would either learn to like orange and white or she would choose to behave, Jade thinking that she was going to go for a third option and get the hell out of here but not saying it. "I have no interest in 'fitting in' anywhere so save the self help crap for someone that actually cares," Jade told her as she walked over to the bed and flopped down on her side, her disdain of this situation managing to show through although she was careful to mitigate the level of attitude she showed lest she find herself back in a position she didn't want to be in. "I'm here until I don't have to be anymore, end of story," she added, thinking to herself that if she had her way that would be sooner rather than later.

“Well, I try to look on the bright side of things. Maybe you will and maybe you won’t be here for your minimum sentence. I’d set my hopes high instead of giving up before the journeys even begun… You should consider doing the same.” Jennifer advised Jade as she lead her through the halls and explained where everything was, “I’ll have to be with you where ever you go. You get your privacy of course in the bathroom, and bedtime, but other than that I’d count yourself attached to my hip.” the elevator stopped on the fourth floor and Jennifer guided the way to the girls’ new room.

The older woman frowned at the fact that Jade’s snarkyness had all but returned to full power and Jennifer could see little no change even after a spanking. It was disappointing of course, Jennifer felt like she had gone too easy on her in the sense of keeping her job. Jennifer would have to keep in mind that though she was meant to be seen as both an authority figure, but a friend as well, would have to be two separate things entirely, “I’d watch your tongue young lady.” Jennifer said as she entered the room and shut the door behind her. She stood in front of the exit to the room with her arms crossed across her chest to show her displeasure to the girl if she hadn’t picked up on it yet,

“I can make your existence here a very unhappy one. You can act all big and bad here but you’re just a little scared baby girl, I’ve walked these halls, Jade; I’ve lived in this institute for a majority of my teenaged life. The faces change but the kids don’t. You can put up this façade all you want with them, but when you start acting like a first class brat with me than we have a problem and if you haven’t learned how we handle problems here quite yet, I have no problem showing you.” And with that said, with no intent on carrying through, Jennifer stomped over to Jade and yanked her up right by her arm. Jennifer stared at the girl that she had a grip on, “Do I make myself perfectly clear Jade?” Jennifer asked in a monotone voice, wanting an answer from her little bratty girl.

"Sorry to disappoint but optimism isn't exactly my strong suit," Jade said when Jennifer told her that she should try to look on the bright side of things rather than thinking that the worst was going to happen. Her words weren't sarcastic or anything this time around, the little girl was just making a statement of fact as she saw it, her optimism having been killed at a fairly early age after she lost her dad and was then shuffled between different foster and group homes. None of which had been pleasant for her but she never showed any signs of that to anyone that she spoke to, having hid the things that had gone on though for what reason she didn't even really know herself.

Being told that Jennifer was going to have to be with her wherever she went really just did not sit well with Jade and she made a face as she learned that little bit of information. Immediately the girl's mind went to various ways that she could ditch her unwanted chaperone though she was thinking that her best chance at escape would be if she tried at night when she was supposed to be sleeping and since she had access to the room she figured that would be possible and it was now her new plan of action. She looked at her keeper when the woman told her to watch her tongue, once again calling her young lady, which Jade was fast coming to dislike.

Jade sat up and looked at the woman when Jennifer told her that she could make her existence here a very unhappy one, the child scowling at the fact that she was resorting to threats now but she was smart enough told hold her tongue even when she was called a scared baby girl though that annoyed her and she wanted very much to slap her so called caretaker in that moment. She was shocked when Jennifer came over and grabbed her by the arm, pulling her to her feet with a little yelp from the girl. Jade's eyes were a little wider than normal as she looked at the woman and she said, "Yea, I get you...wow, are you bipolar or something?" Once again she was not being sarcastic with that one, she genuinely wanted to know what was up with the sudden mood swing as she saw it.

Jennifer released the girl when she asked about being bipolar. Jennifer didn’t toss her away or push her off, she simply let go of her charges arm, “It’s called frustration, Jade.” Jennifer said in order to explain herself though she really didn’t owe Jade that by any means. Jennifer took a quick look at the digital clock by Jades bed side before she spoke, “Its 9:24 right now. I’ll be back at 12:20 to pick you up for lunch in the cafeteria. Until than just hang out in here.” with the Jennifer left the room by inserting her card into the slot thus leaving Jade to her own devices. Little did Jade know, the room was only set to a one way opening depending on the bar code on the card in which it scanned. With Jennifer’s ID scanner she could get in and out, but not out. Honestly, the people down at security knew what they were doing. Who in their right mind would put that much trust in a hundred dozen delinquent teenagers?

Once out of the room, Jade sighed heavily. She’d already managed to make a complete fool of herself in her own eyes alongside tactics that where confusing and uncoordinated. Jennifer decided that going back to her own room and rethink her approach would be the best plan since she was obviously taking a long walk off a sort pier with the current one. Jennifer went to the elevator again and went down to the second floor and retreated into her own room to think over the thoughts buzzing around in her head. She had so sadly mistaken what to do with this girl. She had fooled herself into thinking she’d get a girl that wanted to change, an open child ready to open up and take a few steps on her own.

Like heel that was the case at hand. In a metaphorical sense, Jade couldn’t even stand, much less take steps to rehabilitation. It would be a journey, and when Jennifer had come to the conclusion it had been quite the peculiar performance on her part. She would do better when she retrieved Jade at lunch. She had to. And after that, she would have to do the policy that her job required her to do; introduce bottom to brush for the second part of a 3 a day. Jennifer collapsed in her bed, snuggling with a pillow as she closed her eyes, trying to think up a logical, but also caring plan to help Jade heal a few wounds that she refused to acknowledge.

"I'm sure they'll give you therapy or meds or something for that 'frustration' if you go and talk to someone," the little girl told her when her handler answered her question about being bipolar, Jade putting emphasis on the word frustration to make it clear that she didn't think this was the case at all though she tactfully avoided coming straight out and saying that one on the off chance it would land her into more trouble that she didn't want to be in. Her emerald eyes shifted to the clock when she was informed what time it was and then told that Jennifer would be back to get her at 12:20, the child ecstatically thinking that she wasn't going to be around then if she had her way. "Yea, hang out, sure," she said, watching as Jennifer left and then immediately picking up the key card that was on the nightstand, the girl going over to the door and inserting it only to be met with a red light and not the green one that would have signaled the door was going to open.

"Damn it!" Jade exclaimed and kicked the door in frustration, her perfect plan already shot to hell and it had only taken about five minutes to do it. A fact that just did not sit at all well with the little girl, a few tears of frustration stinging at her eyes though she refused to allow them to fall. Instead she sort of tossed the card and then walked over to the bed and flopped down dramatically, a move that she regretted an instant later as her sore bottom protested. That caused her to yelp and roll over onto her stomach, the little girl inwardly cursing Jennifer once again as she lay there and tried to make a new plan for getting out of this place.

The only way that she saw it happening now was giving her chaperone the slip but that was something she was guessing was going to be hard for her to do and would require an actual plan. Which she felt that she could come up with, it would just mean a delay to her departure which just did not make her happy in the slightest. As she lay there musing about that Jade actually ended up dozing off, the events of the day having taken a toll on the little girl even if she didn't realize that.

Jennifer sat up in her bed and rubbed her open palms against her face as she released a heavy groan loge din her throat. After this she reached over for her phone and set up a timer that would allow her five minutes before it was time to pick her charge up from her dorm. During the time in her dorm, Jennifer spent the majority of her time laying on her back on the bed with her hands pinned under her neck staring blankly up at the ceiling. How do you punish someone you don’t even know, much less a child that had so many walls built up around her that not even a mosquito could get to the core? Jennifer wondered what was at the center fold of all those walls, but she was more so curious as to why such tiny child needed so many blockades against the outside world.

Jennifer rolled back over in bed, brooding over what had happened in the last fifteen minutes. She had picked up her little delinquent and gave her a right good whacking for her less then decent introduction. And after that she’d gotten no better behavior than she had seen from the time she entered the institution to the time she had been out into her dorm to do whatever it was she could manage to do to supply herself with some sort of entertainment. Sleep soon blessed the brooding women with a dreamless sleep that had felt more like blinking than anything else.

Jennifer woke up just a bit before her alarm was set to go off, so she decided to change out of her business suite and into something less up tight. She dressed professionally of course, but it was more comfortable than a female suite and what not. Jennifer changed and grabbed a purse to slip in a newly bought hair brush that she had purchased pacifically for Jade’s bottom. She dropped the brush into her fairly shallow purse and clipped either opening to the other by a metal piece so the brush wouldn't be noticeable unless someone where to go digging through it. Jennifer to a final look in the mirror as her buzzer went off at 12:15, signaling Jennifer it was time to go and get her lioness from her cage.

Jennifer took the elevator up walked to Jade’s designated room knocking twice with no answer she slid in her card and walked in to see that Jade had managed to fall asleep. Jennifer smiled a bit at the sight. Even in her orange jump suit the little pea-wee criminal pulled at her heartstrings. Now came the decision as to how she should wake the sleepy girl up. “Jade,” yea, saying her name would work, right? “Jade, it’s time for lunch, up, up up.” Jennifer chirped, leaning over a bit to push on the bed to make it bounce just a bit in hopes of rousting the sleepy criminal.