I wake up early the next day with a sore bottom obviously. I felt so bad for scaring Ana. I look at Jay and he is sleeping peacefully beside me. He must have had a taxing day yesterday, the both of us coming to him out of thin air.
He spanked the fuck out of my ass. I am so much more sympathetic towards Carol right now although I am pretty sure he never spanks her as hard or even with a belt.
I quickly freshen up after getting a view at my ass. It's all black and blue. A sight to behold. I hope he hasn't told the littles that I was spanked last night. I would die of embarrassment!
I slip on a pair of shorts and check on the girls, both of them are fast asleep with Ems in between them.
I decide to make a hearty breakfast of pancakes, fruits, and French toast for all of us. If I know Jay enough, he must have skipped dinner last night. He usually feels so bad after spanking people, if he ever has to, that he takes it out on himself somehow too, although he would never admit it.
For the next hour, I concentrate on making the breakfast. When everything is almost ready, I go to wake the girls up.
"Morning, pretty babies. Rise and shine darlings! The breakfast won't eat itself!" Both the girls stretch and yawn. I am slightly apprehensive of the way Ana will act towards me. I hope she is not super scared of me despite of what happened yesterday. I don't want Jay to wake up to a bawling Ana. I want to wake him up to a delicious breakfast.
I pick Carol up first and change her into fresh diapers.
"Where, daddy?" She asks.
"Jay is asleep in his room. I'll wake him up after you both are ready for some yummy breakfast. Or do you want to wake him up, doll?" I ask her.
"May I?" She asks.
"Sure thing, princess! Go ahead!" I smile at her as I place her on the ground. She runs downstairs.
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