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Charlotte pulled her naughty boy by the ear to a miniature rocking chair which she made him kneel in with his hands on the floor. “Right young man, your red sore bottom is now going to feel the birch, which they say is like a thousand bee stings!”
And give it him she did! How he howled!
‘Boy’ was done for, a whimpering, blubbering wreck. Snot hung from his nose. But there was one more ordeal….the carpet beater. Six of the very, very best!
And that was it. William was given exactly what he asked for.but it was too much for him. He walked stiffly out. A day later he sent a text saying he did not want to be Charlotte’s naughty boy any more. We never saw him again.