Little Red

Little Red 9

By Red Rover

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Little Red, Part 9

By Red Rover

Characters:

"Little Red" is Laurie Marlowe, physical age 22, apparent age about 13. Not quite 5 feet tall and slender with long red hair, a baby face and boyish figure.

Colonel Thomas Marlowe, Laurie's father, has returned to take charge of Laurie and to try to keep her out of jail. Colonel Marlowe has arranged for her to pose as a 13-year-old and enter the Seventh Grade at Fillmore Junior High School.

Colonel Margaret England, US Army Retired, is an old family friend of the Marlowes. Having raised three girls a few years older than Laurie, she has agreed to move in with the Marlowes and serve as Laurie’s foster mother.

Tanya Benton, age 21 is a salesgirl at the local PX who has agreed to help the Marlowes as a baby-sitter for Laurie.

Steven Nash, age 12 and Victoria ("Tory") Miller, age 11. Laurie’s new friends at Fillmore.

Fillmore Junior High School is a private, non-sectarian school which covers grades 7-9. It is an old-fashioned school which still practices spanking of children. It is especially known as a place for "problem girls", although about 20% of the students are male. Nobody at Fillmore knows Laurie's real age or status. Marlowe has provided false documents which indicate her age as 13, that she has been held back previously for health problems and has just completed the Sixth grade.

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Part 9

Arriving home, Tanya formally introduced the three girls in her charge. Megan Carson was 11 years old and in the 6th grade. Her sister Jessica was 9 and in the fourth grade. Tanya sent the two younger girls downstairs to play and sat down in the kitchen with Laurie. "OK - i need to know all about what happened," she said. "Did you get into trouble already?”

Laurie blushed. "Well, I managed to make two new friends, then I got into a fight with a 9th grade girl at recess and wound up getting a bare-bottomed paddling from a 12-year-old boy in the principal's office. That pretty well sums it up."

Tanya shook her head in amazement. "All that on the first day of school. You are amazing, girl. I understand it all except why you got spanked by the boy instead of the principal."

Laurie explained the whole day. Tanya alternating between frowning, giggling and shaking her head. "Little sister, you can get into the damnedest predicaments. Talk about a talent for trouble," she exclaimed. "And this kid, Steven sounds amazingly mature for age 12. You sure he's not a midget cop in disguise?"

Laurie shook her head. "Right now, I am not sure of anything. Are you going to spank me for getting into trouble?"

Tanya frowned. "Hmm. I am not sure, I think I will let your parents decide that. But I do need to look at your bottom and make sure it's OK."

Laurie bared her bottom and lay across Tanya's lap. Tanya examined it carefully and nodded her approval. "Well the kid knows how to give a thorough spanking without doing any serious damage." She smacked Laurie's bottom playfully and laughed. "OK, get up, I won't spank you again today."

Laurie sighed and pulled up her panties. "I hope Dad and Mom feel the same way."

"Well, that's not up to me," Tanya replied. "But now you need to go down to the game room and play with Megan and Jessica for a while. I'll be down with some milk and cookies shortly."

Laurie frowned. "Do I have to play with them? I mean, I am a teenager and they're still in elementary school. I thought the two of us could have some 'big girl' talk or something."

Tanya nodded. "True, but I don't want them getting suspicious about you. You will be spending considerable time with them and I want them to think of you as just another kid." She giggled and lifted a cautionary finger. "Oh, and, young lady, if you get into a fight with them, I WILL blister your bottom six ways from Sunday."

Laurie blushed. "I should be able to keep out of trouble with SOMEBODY. Lord knows I have enough people walloping my bottom already."

She was surprised to find that she actually enjoyed playing with the younger girls. It was refreshing to be with kids who actually looked up to her. They explained the computer games they were playing and when Tanya brought down the milk and cookies, all three enjoyed the stories she read to them. This was something Laurie had missed out on in her own childhood. She was almost sorry when Tom stopped by to pick her up at 5:30.

Laurie was even sorrier when she had to explain the day's events to Tom and Margaret over dinner. No matter how you looked at it, she had messed up royally on her first day of school. After stumbling through the first summary of the day's events, she burst into tears as they looked on in puzzlement. "OK, let's finish dinner and then we'll talk about it more calmly, " Tom finally said.

In the living room, Laurie crawled up into her father's lap and just cried for a while until she could get it out of her system. "Oh, Daddy," she blubbered, "I just so wanted to be good and make you proud of me, bu-but I couldn't let that nasty little bitch pick on p-p-poor Tory ... and Steven was so nice to me . and it just seemed right that he should spank me... and I know it's weird... and I'm sorry I let you down ... and I'll try ever so much harder, I promise, really I will and..."

Tom stroked her head gently. "It's OK, little one, just calm down and we'll talk about it. We still love you and we'll work this out."

Margaret came over and gave her a hug as well. "Of course, we will, honey. It's just that it seems a bit odd that this boy would be allowed to spank you and the school went along with it."

Laurie sniffled and got herself under some control. "Yeah, it is totally weird, but it just all seemed so logical the way he explained it. I mean I got punished, but didn't get anything on my record and I'm not in trouble with the school because they know the whole thing was Valerie's fault but they can't do anything much to her because of her father being on the board and all and, and, and ..."

Tom smiled and put his finger on her lips to stop the flow. "I know, child. But you know you were wrong in fighting this Valerie girl, even if she was being mean to your friend. You could have gone to a teacher and settled the situation before anybody got into serious trouble. I am going to have to talk to the principal about playground bullies. Public schools can’t do much about it, but a private school like Fillmore should be able to handle it."

Margaret nodded agreement. "And we really need to meet the Nash boy and his parents. He could be a big help in keeping Laurie out of trouble in school."

Laurie's eyes got big as she thought of the possibilities. "You're not going to let him spank me on a regular basis, are you? I mean, he's only twelve years old and I'm supposed to be thirteen. Unless he's a cop, of course, but then he wouldn't be able to tell us if he was, and..."

Tom smiled. "No, baby, it wouldn't be fair to Steven to put that responsibility on him, especially if he is really just twelve years old. And if he is in disguise, it would be jeopardizing his mission and could complicate his investigation."

Margaret looked thoughtful. "Could you check that angle out, Tom? I mean discreetly, of course."

Tom shook his head. "Only if it is linked to a national security issue. If it's DEA or a state investigation, they won't tell me anything. And it's probably not anything like that. He's probably just an unusually mature and intelligent kid."

He ruffled Laurie's hair. "Now, Babygirl, we have the matter of your conduct to discuss. Do you have homework to do tonight?"

She looked apprehensive. "No, daddy, they don't give homework on the first day. Does this mean I am getting a spanking?"

"Afraid so, pumpkin," the big man said reluctantly. "We can't let you get away with getting into fights with other kids. So, go put on your pajamas and come back down with the hairbrush."

Laurie sniffled again and got up. As she was leaving the room, she turned as a new thought struck her. "Is Tanya going to be in trouble for not spanking me when I told her about it?"

Tom shook his head. "Not at all. She used good judgement in letting us make the decision. And what you are going to get is not going to be as bad as it might have been. So scoot."

Laurie scooted up the stairs and was back in her jammies and carrying the hairbrush within a few minutes. Without further ado, she handed Tom the hairbrush and put herself over his lap. Tom lowered her PJ pants and examined her bare bottom. "It looks like the boy did a good job, doesn't it, Margaret?" he remarked.

Margaret inspected the subject at hand and nodded agreement. "Very thorough coverage, just needs a bit of touching up."

Laurie rolled her eyes and blushed. She knew she deserved the spanking but it was still embarrassing to have adults discussing her bare bottom like it was some kind of art object.

Tom lifted his hand and brought it down smartly onto Laurie's already reddish bottom. Laurie yelped in surprise at the first spank, but remained calm as the spanking progressed. Tom spanked slowly and methodically, covering every inch of his child's bottom and intensifying the heat and coloring, but not as vigorously as for a major spanking.

Laurie began crying after a short time and was squirming and kicking after two minutes. Tom paused and switched over to the hairbrush.

"OK, baby," he said calmly. "A half-dozen with the hairbrush and you are done. Be brave and it will be over."

The six strokes were delivered crisply and thoroughly over her sit spots and upper thighs with the final pair firmly on the centers of her bottom cheeks. Laurie howled and blubbered and finally lay limp over her father's lap as the last strokes were delivered.

Tom rubbed her back and stroked her hair. "OK baby, it's over. Now off to bed with you and tomorrow we'll hope for a better day."

Laurie got up, wiping the tears from her cheeks and rubbing her sore bottom. She hugged and kissed both parents, pulled up her pajama pants and went off to bed. Although it was barely eight o'clock, she fell asleep almost immediately and didn't even notice when Tom and Margaret dropped by to tuck her in an hour later.

END of Part 9

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