Part 12

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As we walked over to our seats we got looks "Take a pitcher, it lasts longer" I said sitting down "Up yours" Max called out.  For a bit of fun, Max ate his food loudly and I stood scathing my bum, my fingers halfway up my ass "This feels so good!".  "Phillip, what was it like being a 13-year-old girl," Max asked me "At first it felt strange, then I began to get used to it starting to think as a girl and behave as one.  Brian treated me as his little sister, I wore frilly summer dresses and shorts with bows at each side, and swimsuits.  Bed at 8 p.m. helped Mother with the housekeeping then came back home, and then the serum that Mother put in my system wore off " I replied.

"Would you be Hannah again Phillip?" Max said sitting back on his chair with his mug of coffee in his right hand "No Max" I replied taking a sip of milk from my glass "What about spending a day at school as Hannah Gardener Phillip! Experience what it's like wearing a girl's school uniform, pleated school skirt or pinafore, white school blouse with white lace frilly knee socks, Black Mary Jane shoes, what do you say" Max said with a big smile.

I put my glass of milk down on the table "Max! Are you high" I replied "No Phillip; at least give it a go, you come down the stairs in your girl's school uniform with your hair in pleated pigtails, with bows looking so cute" "Max, time to go" I replied.  We walked home and up the driveway, took out my house keys from the pocket of my shorts and opened the front door, before I set foot through the door Mother called out from the kitchen "Hannah give me a hand with the dinner dear".

She opened the kitchen door "Mother it's Phillip" she looked at me "It slipped out sweetie, is that boy still with you" replied Mother when Max walked into the kitchen "Still her miss Gardener, Phillip invited me to stay for tea" Max said walking up towards her "Thats good dear, why don't you go to the front room, Brian and my husband are there watching TV" replied Mother "I am good Miss Gardener do you want a hand" Mother smiled "Thank you, Max, we can handle it".

The kitchen door closed when Max walked out "Mother! Max is only being helpful" I said "Not in my kitchen dear put on your apron, your Father has something to discuss with you after Dinner, listen to what he has to say and don't interrupt him" "Yes Mother" I replied.  I brought a tray with two cups of coffee and one tea with 3 small plates with cake on them into the front room, Father and Max had the coffee, and Brian had the tea "Anything else would you like" I asked, when I left the front room closing the door behind me I went back to the kitchen.  

Once dinner was ready and the kitchen table was laid out "Sweetie, go to the front room and say, dinner is ready" Mother asked me.  {Bloody hell} I thought, opening the door "Dinner is ready" Father and Brian walked past me then Max walked up to me "Thank you, Hannah" As Max walked past me I gave him a clip around the back of his right ear.  At the kitchen table, Brian and Max sat together, Father at the top of the table while Mother and I sat together Mother whispered in my ear "No talking at the table only adults".

I was glad the dinner was over, I cleared the table and started washing the dishes.  Max walked in "Need a hand with the washing Phillip!" he asked "If you want" I replied "Not wearing your apron" "Up yours Max" I replied, as we were washing and talking Mother walked in "What are you talking about" she asked "College stuff Mother" I said putting the plates back in the cupboard "Your Father is in his study waiting for you Phillip" Mother said making her self a cup of coffee "I be right back Max".

He walked up towards the door to Father's study and knocked "Come in Phillip" he called from inside, opened the door and went in.  His study looked like it was back in the 1950s, I stood before his desk "Father" "Phillip! You be going back to school in September, with your brother with no question and that's final.  Your Mother and I have discussed this matter together and we know what's best for you when you start you be registered as Phillip Gardener" Father said getting up from his chair and pouring himself a glass of whiskey.

Smart thinking came in "Father may I say something" "Yes Phillip! Anything" Father replied "Thank you for what's best for me, but should I have been asked first?" I replied "No young man, we are the adults your parents As a matter of fact" as Father walked up to me, he put down his glass of whiskey on his desk as he was sitting down on one of the chairs that were in front of his desk he pulled me over his knee and started spanking me hard.

I was given hard whacks across my bum, Father knew where to hit my bum.  Father pulled down my shorts, white fonts to my ankles whacking my bare bum hard.  He pulled me up from his knee and laid me on my back on his desk, put my knees behind my ears started spanking me.

In my mouth was a pair of white cotton men's undershorts to keep me from yelling out from the pain, what was on the undershorts went down my mouth like warm water.  Once Father stopped spanking me he pulled me up from his desk, pulled out his undershorts from my mouth looked at them and smiled "Nice and dry".  My bum was bright red and sore "Now young man, you will do as you are told, you are in fourth year at school which means, you are a 14-year-old boy.  No arguments the first time that I met you, I thought you were a 13 or 14-year-old boy" Father said straying straight in my eyes.

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