Lucy's guardian is on the war path! She is supposed to be in bed but she's on her phone AGAIN. It's time for some effective discipline. She's such a brat talking back and being cheeky but her guardian has the answer to her behaviour. He has a birtch with him. After more complaints bratty Lucy finds herself on all fours on the bed with her pyjama trousers pulled down. She gets a dose of the birtch over her white panties but that's not enough to stop her waggly mouth! Down come her knickers for a bare bottomed thrashing until she becomes more conciliatory. She's then told to stand in the corner showing off her red smarting bottom! But has she learned her lesson?
