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Stevie picks up the hairbrush with her step nephew across her knee, she lose her leg across his locking him in place. The crack of the hair brush on the seat of his jeans echoes loudly off the walls as she continues to sternly scold. In her house she will not have the rules, ignored, with immediate painful consequences. Picking up the word, Spencer, paddle drilled with holes, Stevie raises it, high in the air, whistling down across his cheeks. Powerful paddles swats have him moaning as he is held in place over Stevie's stern lap. Instructing him to stand in front of her, Stevie unbuckles hi...
Stevie picks up the hairbrush with her step nephew across her knee, she lose her leg across his locking him in place. The crack of the hair brush on the seat of his jeans echoes loudly off the walls as she continues to sternly scold. In her house she will not have the rules, ignored, with immediate painful consequences. Picking up the word, Spencer, paddle drilled with holes, Stevie raises it, high in the air, whistling down across his cheeks. Powerful paddles swats have him moaning as he is held in place over Stevie's stern lap. Instructing him to stand in front of her, Stevie unbuckles hi...
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