"Sure Amara.... I'd love to help you pick something out, and we've got some of just the cutest things. Now how...", Mary begins to say until Neil rudely interrupts her by kicking his little legs in the stoller, and saying, "Nana, dis borwing! You bwing any toys I can pway wif?"

"I'm sorry hun I didn't think to bring any with me. Please stop kicking or I'll have to spank you again." She looked back at the saleswomen and continued to listen.

Neil, frustrated and angry, but at the moment unwilling to risk another trip across his Nanny's knee responded by exclaiming, "Hmmph!!", and kicking out one final time. He then dramatically folded his two arms across his chest, stuck out his lower lip, and began to pout!

Mary O'Malley watched the brief interchange between Amara, and her young charge with keen interest. Being a firm believer in spankings herself, being given the opportunity therefore, to administer or at least watch, a naughty child receiving a nice hot fanny was definitely not something she ever wanted to miss! Indeed, she felt her mouth grow dry, and her pulse quicken when Amara said, "I'm sorry hun I didn't think to bring any with me. Please stop kicking or I'll have to spank you again." Actually, Mary was not at all surprised to hear this. She knew that her friend while kind, was also always very strict with any child entrusted to her care.

Frowning, Mary looks at Neil, and while shaking her head disapprovingly says, "Did you miss your nap today sweetie, cause it looks like someone's getting cranky...." Always helpful, she then turns back to Amara, and with a friendly smile says, "You don't need to be embarassed. Shopping's hard on the little ones.... I see a situation like this here almost every day. We keep a basket of toys here if you'd like to let.... What's your little angel's name again? Come to think of it, I don't recall that you ever actually told me. Regardless, we keep toys here that may be borrowed if you think that would be best. Alternatively, we have a small, quiet, private room in the back where children who need to be changed, or who just need a little sorting out if you get my meaning, may be taken...."

"His name is Neil. And he is being punished for being a bad boy today. He was doing good but I think he wants another spanking."

"Aw.... That's too bad....", Mary says kindly, and with genuine concern. Then, looking down at the pouting little brat she smiles at him, and says, "I'm sure your little girl, I mean boy is sorry, and I bet she, I mean he, doesn't mean to be naughty.... Right Neil? Still, a good spanking certainly can't hurt him, and although you would know best Amara, a nice smackbottom may be just what she I mean he needs at the moment.... Isn't that right sweetie?"

Neil is horrified, and his two ears burn with embarassment as the two pretty teenagers nonchalantly discuss whether or not he should be spanked. Silently, he thinks, "I can't bewieve dis! Dey talkin' 'bout it wike it no big deal! Dey talkin' 'bout smacking my bare bottom till it burn so bad dat I can't sit down, de same way most people talk 'bout de weathver!!"

With this in mind, and desperate to convince Miss Amara not to spank; Neil quickly jumps out of his stroller. While starting to cry, he runs to Nanny, and throwing his arms around her shapely thighs pleads for her forgiveness. He begs, "Nana you wong. I no wanna a 'pankin wike you tink I do.... Weally I don't!! You fwiend wong too!! I no needs a nice smackbottom.... I sowwy!! I gonna be good boy!! I gonna wisten an' mine.... Pwease!!! Nana, I no wanna 'pankin...."

"Well you won't get a spanking if you behave sweetie. And I think I found just the dress I was looking for. Mary do you have any white tights I can borrow?"

Neil heaves a big sigh of relief when Nanny tells him that she won't spank him as long as he doesn't continue to act up. Feeling insecure and ashamed, the tearful little boy pulls down on Miss Amara's hand while he makes it obvious that he wants to tell her something in secret. When she obliges him by squatting down so that they can be at similar heights, Neil cups his hands around her ear, and begins to whisper. He says, "Nana I wuv you, an' I sowwy I bein' bad.... Tank you fer not 'pankin me." He then pauses for a moment, and begins to blush noticeably before he continues telling Nanny his secret. He whispers, "Mary now know dat I a boy, an' dat I wearin' a dwess.... You wied to me cause you pwomised dat no one was gonna fine out, an' now I weally feel embawassed...."

Mary waits until her friend's little charge finishes whispering, and Amara straightens back up while taking hold of her child's hand as she does so. Facing the two of them she says, "Amara, isn't it just the cutest thing the way small children always swear that they are going to behave like little angels whenever they are afraid that they are going to be spanked, while they are being spanked, or especially right after they've had their bottoms smacked. I'm a firm believer in spankings too, and I can definitely tell you that whenever I babysit my younger brothers and sisters, that their behavior always beomes as good as gold whenever I've had to pull their little panties down, and put them over my knee! Unfortunately, I don't think spankings are used as much as they should be anymore. Now days everybody just wants to use "TIME OUT" when children misbehave. Personally, I think that's a lot of nonsense, and a totally useless discipline technique.... What do you think, Amara? Don't you agree? You're lucky that Neil's parents give you permission to spank. How did you get it? Did you just ask? I try to insist upon being given spanking privileges whenever I babysit, but unfortunately I'm rarely granted the authority. You know Neil, you may not think so now, but your really lucky to even have a nanny that cares enough about you to spank you when you're naughty. If she didn't love you she wouldn't care.... Right, Amara?"

Mary pauses for a moment, and licks her lips while smiling. Then clapping her hands, she says, "Amara, I just love the dress you picked out, now about those tights.... For what age are they, and what size do you think you need?" Winking cospiratorially, she then asks tactfully, "Will you just be taking them with you, or does SOMEONE need to try them on first.... Hmmm?"

"Well I need to see if the tights work with the dress, and don't tell anyone that Neil is in a dress, he's incredibly self conscious."

Nodding understandingly, Mary crosses her heart, and says, "Don't worry, I promise...." She then bends over, and scoops Neil up into an affectionate hug. She pats him gently on the bottom, and appearing surprised says, "Oh! Are you wearing a diaper baby?"

Blushing intensely and softly sniffling, Neil nods his head "YES" against Mary's shoulder, as he hesitantly returns her hug.

"Aww.... You don't need to be ashamed sweetheart. I'm sure Amara has you dressed this way for a good reason. Doesn't she....", Mary says while continuing to pat Neil on the tush. Looking toward her friend she then says, "He really is shy.... Isn't he? And God, is he ever adorable.... He's almost too cute to spank! Don't you think? So Amara, what did your little boy do today that was so naughty, and is the way you have him dressed part of his punishment?"

"Yes it is his punishment. I was helping him potty today, he was constipated. I had to use a suppository to help him then he said no to me helping so I spanked him and diapered him. Though the diapers are in case he messes again. I used a full strength child's suppository on him. And the dress is because he continued to sass me today."