Dear Missy, Picture yourself visiting your Aunt Janey and I in Ann Arbor and we have all enjoyed a nice movie together and now are at the malt shop. You were bratty about blowing bubbles with the straw in your malted and to top it off, you refused to curtsy to Aunt Janey after your treat - just because there were oth er people in the restaurant. Back at our room you were still adamant, and when I explained that since you had been rude to your Aunty, you could just go over her knees for a little warm up in good manners. You just stamped your foot and refuse d. I can't let my darling niece grow up so spoiled and unappreciative, so I step in and lay down the law. I finish our talk by talking you snugly over my lap and spanking you. I spank and scold until you are ready to apologize to Aunt Janey an d then I spank some more. I am sitting on the edge of the bed, and you are over my knee for some minutes after the spanking getting yourself under control and feeling very naughty for your behavior. Just when you think I am going to pull your panties up and release you, you hear me ask Aunt Janey if should wouldn't like to sit down next to me and give you the next part of your spanking herself. "The next part!," you cry out. But she does just that. And, her spanks are not as hard a s mine, but they are crisp and business like, and do sting. You are sorry for being naughty in the restaurant, and sorry for being defiant to your Aunty when she wanted to correct you, and sorry for everything a naughty and properly punished you ng lady could ever be. Now we return to the restaurant for coffee and oh my - isn't our lovely niece a changed young lady. Sitting there in white gloves and so polite. Its thank you to the waitress for this, and thank you for that, and m ay I please have more, and may I please be excused to go potty, and may I and thank you Uncle Sandy, thank you Aunt Janey. And, when we get up to leave, your Aunt Janey and I just want to hug you for the darling way you go up from your seat an d courtsey to and thank both of us. We see you to your room and you change into your jammies for bed, but before we leave, Aunt Janey sits down in the straight backed chair and calls you over. There are hugs and close sharing of feelings, and y ou become very meek and compliant when she takes you over her lap. You blush incredibly knowing that I am watching, even though I have already seen and spanked your bummy myself. You seat is still nice and warm and she only has to smack li ghtly to make her point. You just give into the feeling and let yourself go as the naughty little girl in you comes to realize the special mystique of not only feminine discipline, but loving discipline administered by your Uncle and Aunt of choi ce.