Yuma groaned, and kept getting dressed. He knew the more he argued, the later he'd be for school.

(Ok...hey, why did she forbid him from dueling on the show? I never understood that.)

She sat on a chair in front of the door waiting for him



(Because it was a waste of time maybe?)

Eventually, Yuma came running down, and stopped in front of her. "Ok Kari" he gasped, trying to catch his breath, "Give me my deck, so I can get going. If I hustle, I think I can just make it."

(That makes her seem more cruel, than protective.)

“Oh Yuma you never learn do you? I said your deck was confiscated now get over here. You know the drill lay over my lap.” She instructed

"W-What?" he asked, stepping back, "Aw come on Sis! You're over reacting!"

“Yuma tsukomo. Get your butt over here right now don’t make me ask again.” She instructed with force behind her voice

He gulped, and slowly went over. "C-Come on Sis!" he groaned, imploringly, "N-No need for this!"

She grabbed him by the arm using her free hand to pull his pants and underwear down to the ground before she placed him across her lap she rose her hand high in the air landing the first hard whack

Yuma blushed brightly, as he lowered his pants and underwear. Then he groaned, as she took him across her lap. "Sis please no!" he begged, "I'm sorry! I...Ouch!" He grimaced, as the first swat landed. "That hurt!" he groaned.

“Shut your mouth you’ve been very bad.” She said as she landed another whack and another followed by another