Dick frowned at his Dad and sighed, there was no way he was going to get the man to compromise with him on this. This sucked! He grumbled and got out of the car before walking into the Manor and up to his rather messy room. "Damn it, I was looking forward to SITTING and watching a movie tonight, guess that's not gonna happen..." he mumbled to himself and stood in the corner, his hands on his head because that was how he always stood in the corner, even when he was younger. "I wish Dad wasn't so pissed at me..." he sighed.
Clark looked at his son firmly and shook his head, "Yes I can Conner Kent, I'm your father and if I think you need a spanking with my belt, then that's what you're going to get." he told him firmly and watched him sit on his bed, "Back to the corner Conner, or I'll give you the entire spanking with the belt." he warned his child, since he only planned on finishing up with the belt and not using it throughout. "And you stay there until I call you." he added, pointing to the corner of the room.
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