Our two girls have both bee sent to another part of the room for a sound caning. He marches them in and bends them both over a large bench. He fetches some canes and begins to thrash both of their already red and sore bottoms. The cane whooshes down and leaves a red line with each of the hard strokes, making them both gasp and moan. But, still not satisfied, he informs them they will each receive another 20 hard strokes...