Under her bed Part 4
by subby
Patricia tells her brother her surprise at the pizza parlor, but also has to punish him.
  


Patricia's Point of view

When we arrived at the pizza parlor, I made him open all the doors for us,
including the front door of the place.  Then I had him sit between Roxanne
and Rebekah, where he looked even smaller.  We ordered up and during the
meal we discussed the game and hardly paid any attention to my brother.  He
meekly asked what surprise I had in store for him.

Roxanne and Rebekah smiled.
"I am going to let Roxanne and Rebekah use you for a day.  They need some
work done, like mowing the lawn, and taking care of the yard.  Basically any
of their chores.  Besides it will get you away from me for a while.  I was
not very happy with you today."  He looked down again, so I reached over and
tipped his head up with my finger and said, "Look at me when I am talking to
you."  He pulled his head away, and I gave him a stern look. "We will talk
about this at home."  The girls and I finished our pizza.  Then we took him
out to the car and waited for him to open our doors.  He had to drive
Roxanne and Rebekah home, and I told him that he would going to their home
tomorrow to work on their chores.  He seemed a little bit upset, but I was
the one that should be.

When we got home, I felt him looking in the rearview mirror at me.  I was
filing my nails, and waited for him to open my door.  He got out, slammed
his door then just walked into the house.  I was mad now.  I got out, and
went into the house, right to his room.  I knocked, then walked in.  He was
trying to set up a video game. I grabbed him, lifted him and threw him on
the floor.  Then I jumped on top of him and wrestled him.  He struggled, but
he was no match for me.  I was much more flexible than he, and I used that
to my advantage.  I grabbed his arms, pinning them to the floor.  Then I
wrapped each of my legs around his, and then slowly straightened my long
legs.  He was in pain, and let me know it but I ignored him.  I let up a
little so that I could talk to him. "Are you trying to make me mad?!"  He
didn't answer, so I slowly straightened my legs again, and he let out a yelp
of pain.  He told me he was sorry and would never do that again, but that he
was just frustrated.  I straightened my legs again and told him he had
better not be, and that I would control his frustrations from now on.  I
held him there for a minute until I could see tears in his eyes.  Then I got
up and went to my room.  As I left, I told him "You be at their house by 9
AM."  I locked my door.


My point of view

It was only my first day as Patricia's slave, and I was doing all this stuff
for her. I was irritated by it, but I continued my service.  I drove them to
the pizza place.  At least I didn't have to pay anything more than my share.
I sat there silently and ate my pizza.  I listened to the girls talk about
their game and I just wanted to get out of there.  Patricia then told me my
surprise.  I would have to go Roxanne and Rebekah's house and do their
chores!  My mind raced; what would their parents say? So I asked them, and
they said their parents would be away for a weekend retreat.  There goes
that out. When Patricia told me in front of the girls that she was unhappy
with me, I dropped my eyes.  Then she lifted my head and told me to look at
her.  She was treating me like a little kid! I got kind of upset, because
other tables were looking our way.  I pulled my head away, embarrassed.
She did not like this and told me that we would talk about it later.

I drove over to Roxanne and Rebekah's, and we dropped them off.  I had to
open their doors, and they stepped out and said sweetly "See you tomorrow."
I drove home with Patricia in the back seat.  I was getting more and more 
mad about this slave stuff.  When we got home, I just stormed into the
house, leaving her in the car.  I went to my room, and decided to play a
game.  Suddenly there was a knock, and Patricia walked into my room.  When
she grabbed me, I could feel those volleyball muscles and she literally
picked me up and threw me to the floor.  She jumped on me and wrestled me
into a perfect grapevine.  Then I felt tremendous pain as she stretched! She
was killing my legs! OWWWWWWW! She kept up the pressure for a minute, then
eased up and asked me if I was making her mad on purpose.  She was very
unhappy, and I knew I had done it.  Then she stretched again...
OOOWWWWWWWW!!! I knew the only way out this hold was to apologize, so I did
and begged her to let me up.  She did one more leg stretch and held it for a
minute... this really hurt, and I started to tear up.  She saw this and
finally let me up, then told me when to be at the girl's house.  I stayed in
my room and had the sniffles for about half an hour.  I went to bed because
I knew I would need rest for tomorrow.


Next chapter: Working for Roxanne and Rebecca, and Patricia goes shopping.