A Jack RL Production
It's the first day of your kids' summer vacation. It's been an incredibly busy four (or six or seven or ten) days for you, as you dealt with your business, finals, graduations, and a house full of kids.
This summer, you've agreed to a lot of extra kids, who are too young (or immature) to stay by themselves, but whose parents don't have good alternatives. You enjoy kids in general, and all of these kids are friends with your kids, and you're friends with their parents, so it's not a huge problem, but it does keep you busy.
One of the things that's gone by the wayside the last few days is the boys chores. There are some things you just can't tell if they were done or not. There are other things you're morally certain either weren't done or were only given a lick and a promise, rather than a real job.
After dinner, when most of your guests are gone, you hear people getting back in the pool. You go out, call everyone out of the pool, and tell them that they need to get their area cleaned up, and get all their chores done. You point out that you've been very lax on checking things recently, with everything that's been happening, so tonight you're going to check very well. You also mention that they need to start working on 'summer schedule', which means getting things done in the morning, before guests arrive and before the heat of the day, so they won't have to worry about chores in the evening, when they're wanting to have sleepovers.
"So," you tell everyone, "pool's closed for the evening. Everyone out. Go get your stuff done, and think about how you want to handle bedtime."
A few questions about bedtime arise, but it was mostly aimed at the little guys, who are used to reading time in the evenings. With all the guests and no bedtime, it often goes out the window in the summer, but you like them to think about it and have input.
Satisfied that the pool has been emptied, and that everyone is getting to work, you go to handle a few things of your own that need doing.
About fifteen minutes later, you're taking the trash and dirty clothes from your bedroom. Through the kitchen window, you unmistakably see too boys back in the pool.
You made sure that every boy in the house heard your pronouncement that the pool was off limits. Both of these boys have a bad tendency to be of the 'do what you want and apologize if you get caught' school. Between that and the fact that it hasn't been twenty minutes, you have no compunction against marching them to your office. They were skinny dipping, so you don't even worry about their suits.
You listen to a few excuses, some of which seem mutually exclusive, but the boys finally agree that they were disobeying. Despite being older, Ethan is no bigger than Colt, and he is a guest, so Colt has to stand, hands atop head, while you wear out Ethan's little rear.
Then it's Kenny's turn.
Of course, Ethan's mom is there when you're finished. She obviously got an earful, but she only asks Ethan why he was in trouble. Ethan, apparently not especially shy (a hand cupped over his peter is his only show of modesty) admits he'd disobeyed. Then he goes to wash up and dress.
Colt, much more shy around women, is hiding in your office, until you fetch him something to wear.
With the Guthreys gone, and Colt doing his chores, you go back to your own stuff. Do a bit in the kitchen, go to your office to finish last months' paperwork, then head back to the kitchen for some Kool Aid. Of course, as you walk into the kitchen and glance out the window...
All three boys were there when you announced that the pool was off limits for the evening. But Johnny finished his chores, so they decided it'd be okay. Besides, you were busy, and they didn't want to bother you.
You've known Rory and Riley both for years now, and you've spanked both of them more than a couple of times. When you point out to Johnny that you already spanked one of his little brothers, all three boys suddenly look very nervous.
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