"So, Margaret tells me that you are finally showing a backbone with your kids." Ed stated.

"Excuse me?" Jason asked as the two stepped into the office.

"She tells me you have started disciplining Michael with a belt." Ed elaborated. "Are you being tough enough?"

"He is sixteen years old now and being spanked with a belt." Jason explained. "That is tough to deal with."

"Well, if you had been doing this all along, you would not have a worthless delinquent on your hands now." Ed shot at Jason.

"He is making progress." Jason tried to justify.

"You do make each punishment tougher don't you?" Ed asks.

"Ed, he is still just a boy." Jason said defensively.

"He is a delinquent. And as a former cop, I am telling you that a judge would increase a punishment each time."

"Ed. . .let us handle this." Jason said.

"If Margaret had her way, you would have been spanking him all along." Ed stated. "So, are you going to call him down or what?"

"I will, but I would prefer he not have an audience when I spank him." Jason said, looking at Ed.

"Why don't you let me do the spanking?" Ed asked.

"No, he is my son, and I will handle it." Jason said. Ed stepped back waving his hands, but he refused to leave.

"Michael, come down now." Jason yelled up the stairs as he looked at Ed.

When Mike entered the room, he saw that his grandfather was sitting there. Mike knew he was due to receive a spanking. He reluctantly entered and closed the door. Mike walked up to the desk and dropped his pants before being asked. He dropped his body down across the desk. He could hear Jason removing his belt and approaching him at the desk.

"Are right Michael, this is the fifth time this is the third time that you have broken curfew this month. You are getting spanked now for the third time this month." Jason said as he bent the belt and held onto the buckle. He pulled his arm back over his head with the belt, and he swung it down hard on Mike's behind. SWAT The swing came down hard in the middle of his behind causing a minor yelp from Mike. Jason came quickly with a second and third swing. SWAT SWAT Knowing that Ed was watching and that he had been critical of his disciplining, Jason stepped up the intensity. Jason allowed three swings to hit the inner thighs and genitals. SWAT SWAT SWAT

"Uuuugghhh." Mike groaned loudly, hissing from the pain. Jason gave his son a moment to recover, than he brought down three more swings that hit the same inner thigh and genital area. SWAT SWAT SWAT

"aaargh eeeyouch" Mike yelled out his groans and moans, struggling to tolerate the pain. His breathing was labored and he was panting. He started to opening cry. Despite his painful groans and panting, Jason swung the belt two more times. SWAT SWAT These two swats landed on the butt crack and nearly caused Mike to jump up in pain to grab or rub his butt. Jason's hand on his back prevented him from getting up.

"Good grief! Would you let me handle the last five? You give him his age right, so I should give him five?" Ed asked removing his own belt and stepping in front of Jason. Jason decided to back off out of frustration of the interruption during Mike's punishment. Jason stood to the side and watched as Ed prepared to discipline Mike. Ed took his belt buckle and bunched up some of the leather in his hand, but he did not bend the belt as Jason was. Ed pulled his arm back above his head and swung it back down hard across Mike's lower butt. The belt made a cracking sound as it came down. SWAT

Ed tightened his grip on Mike by pressing him down harder on the desk with the palm of his left hand. Mike started to squirm from the pain. Ed brought down three more increasingly hard swings on the lower part of his butt just above his thighs. SWAT SWAT SWAT

Jason watched as Ed pulled his arm back over his head again, and he brought the belt back down fast causing it to make another powerful cracking sound as it struck Mikes lower butt. SWAT

"Uuuugghhh" Mike screamed out as he cried. Ed continued to hold him down firmly as he squirmed and cried out from the pain. He was panting and struggling to contain his moans. "Uuuugghhh" Mike cried out again.

"All right Mike." Jason said as he went over and pushed Ed away, so that he could take his son upstairs to his room. Mike pulled up his pants and they headed up the stairs. Mike struggled to walk as Ed had hit him right where his thigh and butt meet. He struggled getting up the stairs. When they got to the bedroom, Jason closed the bedroom door.

"Please Dad. . .no more." Mike begged thinking that he would remove his belt and continue the punishment that Ed interrupted.

"No Michael. Drop your pants and let me see how bad it is." Jason asked. Mike obediently listened and turned around so his Dad could see how sore his behind was.

Jason could see the redness of his upper thighs. He took a peek to see that welts were clearly defined on majority of his behind. Jason helped him lay down on his bed on his stomach. Jason knew this was a punishment that Mike would remember.