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Subject: Short Stories by Thomas Morris - No. 2 : "A hit with the Family"
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	Number Two - A hit with the Family

	"Shut up, Michelle." yelled a female voice.
	"Na na na na na." came the retort, bawled loudly.
	Ian sighed.  It was going to be one of *those* weekends again,
he thought.  He often wondered why he came to visit his uncle's house;
it certainly wasn't for the peace.  In his wisdom, his uncle had
married a woman with three daughters from a previous marriage - the
eldest (Jo) was now 20 and had more-or-less moved out, but the other
two, 17-year old Nicola, and Michelle (12) were still here, still
fighting each other .. When Jo came back to visit, it was not a little
like World War III.
	He turned up the volume on the TV, and tried to concentrate.
Above him, the argument still raged ..
	"Get off that." screamed Nicola.
	"It's mine." wailed Michelle.
	"No it's not!  Gran gave it to me."
	"And you gave it to me!"
	"Did not!  Now sod off or I'll .."
	"You do and I'll tell mum!"
	Ian was not the kind to get involved; he knew better.  When he
heard the stamping of feet and a door slamming hard, directly over his
head, he sighed again and relaxed.  That battle was over; for the
moment there was a ceasefire.  But how long it would last for was
anyone's guess.
	At length, he heard some footsteps coming down the stairs.  He
turned and looked at the door, just in time to see Nicola walk in and
scream silently.  "Problems?" he asked.
	Nicola nodded.  "Michelle." she said.
	"I guessed.  I kind of heard it ..."
	"If only there was something I could do about her."  Nicola
sat down on an armchair, and tried to relax.
	"Well," said Ian, "what would you like to do?  If you had the
chance?  Murder is not an option." he added, quickly.
	Nicola thought for a moment.  "Well, she needs a damn good
spanking, but I can't give her one because she'll tell mum.  Her word
against mine; who'll they believe?"
	"Her word against ours." corrected Ian.
	"Hmmm ..." Nicola hesitated.  "But we really shouldn't do it."
	At that moment, Michelle walked in.  She strode through the
room, sat on a couch, and changed the channel.
	"Hey, I was watching that." exclaimed Nicola.
	"Yeh, well, I wanna watch this." answered Michelle.
	Nicola stood up.  "I'm sick of this; you don't run this place.
You wouldn't do that if I were mum, would you?"
	"Yeh, well, you're not mum so shut up."
	Anger flashed across Nicola's eyes.  Ian noticed, and waited
with interest for something to happen.  She paused, and then walked
over to where Michelle was sitting.  She reached out her hand, and
slapped Michelle on her cheek.  Michelle quickly stood up, and began
to storm towards the door.  Nicola followed her, and grabbed hold of
her before she could escape.
	"I've wanted to do this for a long time." said Nicola.
	She led Michelle back to the couch, and threw her down on it.
Ignoring Michelle's pleas, Nicola rolled her over so she was facing
downwards.  She then sat down on Michelle's back, and looked at Ian.
Ian shrugged his shoulders.
	"I'm not here." he said.
	Nicola brought her hand down hard onto Michelle's backside.
Michelle yelled aloud in pain, and began to cry.  Neither Nicola nor
Ian took any notice;  indeed Ian turned the TV volume.
	"This (spank) is for (spank) pinching (spank) my tapes (spank)
and (spank) wrecking them (spank)."
	"Oowowowowoowowoowowowooww." cried Michelle.
	"And this (spank) is for (spank) just being (spank) a pain
(spank) and annoying (spank) me for (spank) the whole (spank) of the
(spank) film (spank) yesterday (spank) (spank) (spank)."
	Michelle hollered with pain, but Nicola wasn't listening to
her.  Suddenly, Ian heard a noise.  He jumped up.  "Shit, door."
	Nicola stopped spanking Michelle just in time to see Jo peer
round the door.  They both visibly relaxed; Jo was not the kind to
tell their parents.
	"Hi there." greeted Jo.  "Having fun, I see."
	"Heelllllllppppppp." bawled Michelle.  "Nicola's hurting me."
	"Shut up." commanded Nicola, who silenced her with another
slap, this one to her legs.
	"Can I have a go?" asked Jo.
	"Sure." replied Nicola.  "The more the merrier."
	Jo walked over to where Nicola was sitting.  "Humm." said Jo.
"Has Michelle been a naughty girl then?"
	"Isn't she always?" replied Nicola.
	"Well, I guess it's nothing a good ... *spanking* wouldn't
solve." smiled Jo.  She began slapping Michelle's legs and thighs
fiercely.  Jo was bigger in stature than Nicola, if a little shorter.
Her spanks were sent with much greater force.  With Jo slapping her
legs, and Nicola beating her buttocks, Michelle seemed doomed to her
punishment.
	Her sisters inflicted her pain and discipline on her for quite
a while; it must have been about a quarter of an hour later when Ian
spotted a red car pull up outside the front of the house.  "They're
back." he warned.
	The two girls quickly stood away from Michelle, rushed out of
their rooms and up stairs.  Michelle, her eyes flooded with tears and
her legs littered with bruises, trudged after them.  By the time their
parents had walked into the house, all three sisters were safely shut
in their rooms, listening to music very loudly.
	"Any messages?" asked his uncle, peering round the door.
	"Nope." replied Ian.  "Oh, Jo's back; she got here about, oh,
fifteen minutes ago?  They're all up in their rooms at the mo."
	"Guess you must get quite bored here at times, on your own?"
	"Oh, I don't know." smiled Ian.  "You'd be surprised sometimes
...."

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