Chapter 15 Down Under

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My POV

I really wish this plane ride would be over with already. I am on my way to Australia for my dads new movie, that he will start filming next week. We been on this plane for 8 hours and I am so over it. I am not scared anymore of planes, I actually enjoy them most of the time. My problem with this trip, is that my butt is killing me. My father kept his word and gave me the second spanking right after breakfast, unfortunately I hadn't even fully calmed down, before the Uber pulled up to our house. Getting a spanking from my father is horrible, but getting one then immediately having to sit for a 20 minute drive and then a 20 hour flight is unbearable. I still have 12 hours to go before we land. Besides squirming in my seat, I keep standing up for small breaks, but after 8 hours of sitting on a sore backside, the pain just doesn't want to let up.

I been thinking of asking my dad to hold me in his lap. I figured that would take a lot of pressure off of my poor bottom, but I don't want to look like a baby. I was already embarrassed by the Uber guy seeing my face all red with tears on my cheeks. I don't want to look like a toddler laying on daddy. I do look young for my age, which I use to hate, but now I kinda like. People think I am 9 or 10, so maybe I won't seem to childish. I been debating for over an hour and honestly I can't take it anymore.

Daddy?

Yeah?

Can I lay on you?

I was waiting for my dad to act surprised, or look at me like I had three heads, but instead he smiled and said

It's about time you gave in. I was wondering how many times you were going to stand up, or keep moving around in the seat

This man knows me to well. I climb on his lap and lay sideways so nothing has contact with my bottom. I instantly feel relief. Dad wraps on arm around me making feel secure.

I wouldn't have to keep standing up if my father didn't spank me so hard

You wouldn't have to keep standing up if you didn't disobey your father

Of course my dad can turn the fault in my direction. I snuggle up more in his arms.

Dad?

Yeah?

What am I going to do all day while your on set?

Most of the filming will be done on the private beach. It will be only a few feet away from the house we will be staying at, so you can do the things you normally would do at home.

Am I having my birthday party in Australia?

We can have a party there or we can celebrate just the two of us, and then have a party when we get back to Florida?

Is mom coming to visit me in Australia?

Dad took a deep breath. I don't know what happened between him and my mother. Their relationship has been weird. When I first started living with dad, they were fine. Then we went back to court and mom and dad basically stopped talking to one another. After a while they started to speak occasionally. Last night dad called my mother to ask her if I could stay the summer, and when dad got off the phone he seemed upset. Today mom called dad right before we left, and he got really pissed. I was in his arms while he was talking to my mom on the phone, but I wasn't really paying attention. The truth is, I was just spanked by my father then, and I was still real upset.

She is supposed to, she said she is going to let us get settled in first, but she will be visiting.


Dave's POV

This morning I wake up to 35 missed calls from Emily. She left me threatening messages on how she is going to take Anissa from me, and how I am ruining her relationship with her daughter. I tried my hardest to put Emily out of my mind. I made breakfast and then woke up Anissa. We had a decent conversation, but it kept getting interrupted by Emily's calls. I sent Anissa to pack her stuff while I finished packing mine. I knew I had to eventually talk to Emily, but I also knew I still had to punish Anissa, which I preferred to do before talking to Emily. When all our bags were placed by the front door, and I had our passports and reservations ready to go, I called Anissa over.

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