John Hudson Jr's Life Stories

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John walked Janet up to her front door. He wasn't going to just leave her at the curb. Something might happen and he wanted her to be safe. As they got to the front door her mother opened the door and said, "And just where have you been for the past hour young lady."

Janet looked at her mother than at John, then back to her mother then back to John. She smiled at him and giggled.

Janet excused herself and went into the house, "Goodnight John, I have to be going in now."

Brenda followed her daughter into the house. George was standing there. He invited John in. "John come in, I want to talk to you about my daughters lateness."

John went into the house. He had no idea what George was talking about.

As soon as Janet got into the house and heard her father inviting John into the house to talk to him about her lateness, she knew she was in deep shit.

Janet ran up to her room with her mother in hot pursuit. Janet had lied to John when she told him that she didn't have a curfew. In reality she was supposed to be home by 1, not the 2 that he had brought her home at.

She knew that she was in hot water, her mother might actually decide to spank her and she didn't even want John to hear that, or heavens forbid to actually get to see it.

Once she was up to her room she quickly turns around to face her mother who comes in behind her. He mother stopped at her room to pick up a hairbrush. There is her mother about 6 feet in front of her taping the dreaded hairbrush on the palm of her hand. "Okay young lady, I want the entire story and it had better be the truth or I'll be using this hairbrush."

As John is talking to George he learns that Janet was supposed to home by 1 and not 2. She had lied to him about not having a curfew. "John, did you or didn't you know that Janet had a curfew of 1 am."

John was horrified when he heard this, "I assure you George, that daughter of yours told me when I asked her that she didn't have to be home by anytime. She said she could stay out all night if she wanted to. If I had know that she had to be in by 1 or even 9, I'd have had her not only at the front door by that hour but inside the house."

Janet puts her hand over her backside and starts to sniffle, "Mamma, I'm sorry, I won't do it again. I was having such a wonderful time with John and it's so embarrassing to tell a date that you've got a 1 am curfew. I told him I didn't have a curfew. I wanted him to think I was a grown woman, not a child."

Brenda walks over to the bedroom door and yells downstairs to her husband, "She lied to him George, told him she didn't have to be in by 1."

Brenda then closed the door and locked it. Turning back to Janet she starts to walk over to her daughter. She has put the brush down on the table. "Young lady if Mr. Hudson is any kind of gentleman he will respect our rights and have you home by one. He will know that you are a lady and treat you accordingly. He will call again if you act like a proper lady and obey your parent's wishes."

Brenda grabs her daughters arm and pulls her over to the bed. "Mama what are you going to do."

Brenda puts Janet over her knee and lifts the back of her dress and pulls down her panties. "Why honey, I'm still going to spank you for staying out past your curfew."

"But, but mama I told you the truth." Janet puts her hand back to protect her still sore backside." It hasn't quite recovered from the spanking her father had given her the day before.

Swat, "Yeeeeeeow. Oh mama no. I told the truth. Please don't. He can hear, John can hear it."

Brenda stopped for a second, "Young lady you're getting this spanking not for lying, but for breaking curfew. And the door is much to thick. John cannot hear anything from up here."

Swat, "Yeeeeeeow." Swat, "Yeeeeeeow." Swat, "Yeeeeeeow. Oh mama this is soooooo humiliating."

"You should have thought of that when you lied, to that sweet Mr. Hudson, about not having a curfew."

Swat, "Yeeeeeeow." Swat, "Yeeeeeeow." Swat, "Yeeeeeeow."

"Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo."

But both men could hear it downstairs. There was an air vent that seemed to transmit every squeal that Janet yelled.

John tried to excuse himself, but George insisted that he stand they're and listen. After all it was her lie that almost got John into trouble with her father. "No sir, I must go. A gentleman would never listen to a mother spanking her daughter."

John then left.

Although it did sting a little bit, she was crying more for the fact that she could imagine John listening to her spanking. She imagined he was just outside her door. It didn't actually hurt that much, as her mother's swats where no where as sever as her fathers.

Swat, "Yeeeeeeow." Swat, "Yeeeeeeow." Swat, "Yeeeeeeow."

Once the spanking was over Brenda let go of her daughter and Janet got up off her knee, rubbing her bottom. "Now young lady have you got anything to say."

Janet looked down at the floor, "Yes mama I'm sorry."

Brenda wiggled her finger in Janet's face, "It's not me who you should be apologizing to, It's Mr. Hudson and you had better do that when you see him tomorrow at work." Janet threw herself on her bed and cried, cried until her mother left. She didn't want her mother to find out that her spankings hardly hurt at all or she may stop and get her father to start spanker her more often.

Once her mother had left the room she grabbed her pillow and started to hug it, saying to herself, ' Mrs. Janet Hudson, ' over and over. It sounded marvelous to her. She could only hope that it would lead to that. For she really had fallen in love at first site. She hoped upon hope that he would call her for another date. She'd just die if her parents grilling him about getting her home late, had put him off.

Tomorrow of course was a Saturday and she couldn't apologize to him. But that Monday she did. She did it in such a way that he would just think she was so grown up, even if she did have a curfew. After all a lady would be expected to be home at a reasonable hour. She then thought, but what if he doesn't think I'm a lady and that's why he got her home so late. Oh no, he can't, she'll show him that she truly is when she apologizes to him, yes she will.

Brenda had left Janet's bedroom, but left the door open a crack and listened to her daughter saying to herself, ' Mrs. Janet Hudson. ' She could only smile, that is until she got the crack on her own backside.

She quickly stood up and turned around, hitting the door so that it closed. "Ouch."

Brenda rubbing her bottom, more for effect than anything else looking at her husband. "What was that for."

George reaches up and grabs her by the ear, pulling her towards their bedroom. "That my dear was for listening at your daughters bedroom door. A parent shouldn't be doing that. The next thing you'll be reading her diary. If you ever did that I'd tan that ass of yours raw."

Once they got to the bedroom he let go of her ear. "What I ought to do to you is spank you in front of Janet for spying on her. But it wouldn't be right."

She put her hand over her bottom, just like Janet had done when she expected a spanking. "You don't have to worry my dear you're not going to get a spanking tonight. But the next time I catch you spying on her, I can guarantee you, you will be. And in front of Janet it will be given, that I can guarentee you."

They then went to bed.