Sarah just got caught sneaking in at 2 in the morning. She says "I didn't realize the time and the movie ran late." I'm not buying that shit. I can smell the liquor on her breath. She tries to slip past and into her room but I roughly grab her elbow and steer her back to the living room. Sarah cringes when I whisk my belt off and double it over. She knows what's next- we've been here before. She starts crying and begging as I push her face down over the arm of the couch. Begging won't work though- I hate to be lied to. She knows what is expected and what Daddy will do when she disobeys. She'll remember this lesson for a long time and definitely be home by curfew in the future.

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