at her meaningfully. Seeing that she wasn’t paying attention, Joe signaled the waiter for the check. “I think we should wrap this up and go back to our condominiums. Sarah looks like she might need to take a break before we get together this evening.” After settling the bill, Joe asked Greg if the kids could go with him and Brandi to their larger condo so they could play with their cousins while their mom took a rest. Greg readily agreed and told Sarah that he hoped she would feel better soon. Quaking inside, Sarah nodded and thanked him for his good wishes. Joe wrapped his hand around her elbow and firmly led her outside. They were silent during the long walk to their condo. Joe opened the door and led her down the hallway and into their bedroom. Joe reached into his suitcase and pulled out the hairbrush. “Do I need to tell you why I am going to use this?” Head lowered, Sarah shook her head no. Sitting on the chair in the room, Joe motioned for her to come to him. She delicately lowered herself over his lap. Joe pulled down her tight fitting ski pants, exposing her white bottom with the handle of the butt plug nestled between the cheeks. Leaning over to whisper in her ear he said, “I’m going to give you twenty. I warned you about this before we came here and not only did you ignore me, you ignored me twice! I will not stand for that. I know my sister in law is a sharp tongued bitch but you are no longer allowed to enable her…do you understand?” “Yes Sir.” Her voice came out as a squeak. “Count the blows as I give them or I will start over.” His hand grabbed her ass and squeezed as he said this. “Yes Sir.” She replied. He lifted the hairbrush and brought it down hard on her left butt cheek. “One Sir.” He started a flurry of blows, one after the other. Sarah kept the count with a shaking voice starting to cry at count ten. As he progressed to number fifteen, she was sobbing uncontrollably but still managed to keep count. By count twenty her ass and thighs were bright red and throbbing with heat. Sarah dropped her head down as her tears dripped to the floor. Joe lifted her up and sat her on his lap. “I don’t want to see you regress after all you have done to improve your demeanor in the last few months. I know you and Brandi are friends, but I’m not going to allow you to disrespect my brother. Do you understand?” Snuffling against his throat Sarah replied, “Yes Sir.” “Now I want you to leave your pants down exposing your spanked butt and go to the corner and stand there until I come to get you. I want you to think about what you’ve done and think how you can repair it. When I come to get you, I want you to make things right. Do you understand?” “Yes Sir.” Sarah got up and shuffled to the corner with her tight ski pants around her thighs. Joe admired his handiwork, looking at the throbbing red cheeks presented to him. “I’m going now. I’ll be back in a bit to get you.” After locking the bedroom door, Joe walked over to Greg’s condo and joined the rest of the family. He made his apologies for Sara’s absence and said that he’d go in and check on her in a little bit to see how she was doing. After about thirty minutes, he excused himself to go check on Sarah. Opening their bedroom door, he saw her standing in the corner plugged red ass on display, waiting for him. He smiled to himself and walked over to her. Pulling her into his arms, he hugged her and said. “Good job Sweetie. All is forgiven. Do you know what you need to do to make things right?” She nodded her head against his chest and said, “I need to apologize to Greg.” “Yes you do Honey.” He hugged her closer and kissed the top of her head. “Why don’t you clean up your face and we can join everyone else?” After pulling up her pants, Sarah skipped to the