"Hmm... it's a thought. Maybe next time. Now, Veronica, the next thing to learn is focus-fire. Basically, delivering a whole series right to the same spot. With the wooden spoon, it very quickly makes the area very sore and tender, and is good for if you want to deliver a painful punishment as quickly as possible."

Demonstrating, she took the spoon back, and landed six smacks right in the same spot on the fleshiest part of the left cheek... before handing the spoon to Veronica.

"Now you have a go."

"I'm really sorry, Megan..."

Nevertheless, Veronica delivered six of her own, all to the fleshiest part of the right cheek, in one splotch. Soon, she had a very sore, purple-red mark on each cheek.

Megan let out sharper yelps trying not to cry

"Only one part of the lesson left, Megan," her mother said while rubbing her daughter's bottom, "one last step."

She gave a gentle pat.

"The last technique of the wooden spoon is to spank the anus. I'll show you first, then you do it. Megan, please reach back and spread your cheeks nice and wide. You'll only get a couple - after all, you've had quite the caning there already."

Megan gulped and did as told "although couldn't you just tell her the technique I used on Rachel" she asked

"Don't be silly, she has to see it properly - besides, this is all part of your punishment for yesterday... and you hadn't exactly been on your best behaviour for the few weeks before that either."

Both looked down at Megan's welted bottom hole.

"Well as you can see, she's had a caning there - in this house, if something warrants a caning, then you hold the position. If you break position, then we start again, but each stroke is delivered down there. Apparently our neighbours know all about that rule, and as you can see, when she visited them for a caning..."

She took hold of the wooden spoon and held it so that the outer curve of the back of the spoon was pressing down against the little wrinkled pucker.

"You can either hold it at the scoop end, and use the handle as a sort of rod, or you can just turn it round so the back of it smacks there. I prefer it this way..."

And two firm smacks landed, on top of the cane welts on her rosebud.

"Now it's your turn."

And she handed the spoon to Veronica, who copied her form...

"I'm really sorry about this, Megan, I'll make it up to you!"

And let two hard smacks of her own land there.

"There we go. All done. Okay, you can get your shoes on and your handbag and you can both go out shopping if you like. I'll be keeping an eye on the delinquent in the corner there."

Megan got up and wiped the tears from her eyes "but didn't you have to go shopping" she asked her mom confused

"No no," she said, rubbing Megan's bottom, "that was just part of the ruse to lull Rachel into a false sense of security so she'd try her tricks again. The others have headed out, but they probably won't be long. Take your time, there's plenty of daylight left after all.

Just don't get up to any trouble out there - I'm sure there are many people too ready to smack your backsides."

"will do,oh and I don't want boys looking at my breasts is there a way for me to wear a shirt" she asked

"You're worried about them looking at your breasts? Well, you can wear a shirt if you think it will help - as long as it doesn't go lower than your waist. Maybe we should look into getting you a shirt like Veronica's..."

"that sounds far it is my punishment,maybe I should wear that sign too" Megan said