The Punishment Jar – Part Eight (Exhib, Humil, mmfffFF)
BY: HOOKED6
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The Punishment Jar – Part Eight (Exhib, Humil, mmfffFF)
BY: Hooked6

The two girls plotted for several minutes, their discussion
interrupted by spontaneous outbursts of laughter. "Now do
you think you can handle that?" Mary Beth asked her somewhat
nervous friend.

"I . . . I think so," she responded. "I'll do my part – you
just make sure to do yours."

"Not a problem. I'm sure I can talk her into it and pull
this off."

After a little more giggling Carrie left to make her way
home arriving only minutes before her mother returned.
Carrie had just made it back into her bed and feigned sleep
just as her mother opened her door and looked in on her.
Carrie's heart was racing both from the excitement of
running around the neighborhood naked and from the
realization of how close she came to being caught by her
mother.

The next day Mary Beth put her part of the plan into action.
"Katie, we need to talk," she said to Billy's sister.

"Okay, what about?"

"Just between us girls, what did you REALLY think about
seeing your brother and Carl naked? I mean did it bother
you?"

"Heck no!" Katie replied confidently. "I LOVED it! I just
feel bad that you got into trouble. I NEVER thought the jar
would be used on us GIRLS. I thought it was just for BOYS!
Man was I surprised. Now I'm a little scared."

"Yeah, it is a little scary thinking that we are treated
equally with BOYS." Mary Beth said with disgust. "We both
know that girls are superior to boys in every way. We girls
have to stick together. After all, it's always the boys
fault for most of the trouble we get into anyway. Well, I
have a plan to insure that the jar is NEVER used on us
again."

"COOL! I sure hope it works! I'd hate to think that I might
end up being paddled on the bare bottom in front of a crowd!
I just die if a boy got to see my . . . you know."

"Oh it will work but I need your help to pull it off. It's a
little sneaky but . . ."

"Hey, if it means I can get to see my dopey brother naked
again I'm all for it."

"Oh he'll get naked again, take my word for it along with a
bunch of other boys. How does that sound?"

"Other boys," Katie asked excitedly?

"Trust me you'll see more penises than you've ever seen in
your life, IF you can keep a secret and follow my
instructions to the letter."

"What do I have to do?"

"First off," Mary Beth said "Billy has no idea that we put
fake slips in the jar – in fact no one does. He just thinks
the punishments that have been handed out all came from your
mother."

"That's true,"

"I also saw how he was looking at Carrie and me when we had
to go to the party naked. I think he liked looking at us."

"Oh, did he ever, that's all he talked about with his
friends since the party!"

"I thought so. I want you to . . ." Mary Beth then whispered
quietly into her ear so only Katie could hear.

That afternoon Katie approached her brother and asked him to
take a little walk with her. "Billy, I want to ask you a
question. It's a little embarrassing but I sort of want to
know . . . do boys like looking at girls?"

"Yeah, I guess so. Why do you ask?"

"Is that why you got all goofy at the party, because you
liked looking at all the girls?"

"I did not get all goofy-looking." Billy protested.

"Well you sure did seem to SMILE a lot when you looked at
Mary Beth and that Carrie girl when they were naked," Katie
teased. "Was it because they weren't wearing clothes?"

Billy just blushed a little as though he had been caught
doing something nasty. "Why are you asking me this?"

"I'm curious that's all. It would seem that boys like
looking at girl's bodies. I think that's silly and I don't
understand it. Is it because girls are pretty?"

"Yeah, um . . . I guess so. Look I've got other things to
do. I've got to go."

"Would you like to see Carrie and Mary Beth naked again?"

Billy froze in his tracks and slowly turned back towards his
sister. Katie just looked at him innocently. "Come on Billy,
I really want to know. Would you like to see Mary Beth, or
Carrie or even other girls naked?"

The idea was very intriguing and of course he was interested
but he felt weird down inside just thinking about it. "This
is silly," Billy said finally. "I can't talk about this with
my SISTER!"

"Of course you can. We're family. You know I like it when I
see that you are happy don't you? Well, I think that looking
at girls makes you happy somehow. I have an idea of how you
can see Mary Beth and other girls naked without getting in
trouble."

"You do?" Billy asked cautiously, "How?"

Katie had to be careful how she explained this so she paused
a minute to get her story straight. "You know that
Punishment Jar?"

"Yeah, what about it," Billy asked?

"Well, after all that has happened lately, I decided to
sneak a look inside to see what other punishments mom left,
and you know what? All the good ones are gone. The only
things left are chores and things. No more naked stuff."

"So?"

"Well, I was thinking that since Mrs. Parker is now using
the jar on Mary Beth maybe it wouldn't be a bad idea if . .
."

"Oh I get it . . . you want me to cheat and make up my own
punishments and put them in the jar is that it?" Billy asked
as though a light bulb suddenly went on above his head.
Billy began to think aloud: "I don't see how anything bad
would come of it. Nobody knows what's inside the jar and
only bad people get punished. It's not as if these
punishments haven't been used on me before. What's good for
me should be good for the girls too, right? I mean if they
are behaving themselves they won't get punished. And if they
aren't, well, they deserve it don't they?"

His logic made sense. Billy found himself enthralled with
the idea and was ready to do it. Katie had one more thing to
do that Mary Beth said was sure to seal the deal. "Billy,
I'm not sure this is a good idea," she said acting all
concerned.

"Nonsense," Billy countered. "It's perfect! I don't know why
I didn't think of it sooner! What can go wrong?"

"Well, if you're sure . . ." Katie said smiling then left to
tell Mary Beth.

"He bought it!" Katie said excitedly, "Hook, line and
sinker. What a dope! You sure know a lot about boys, Mary
Beth."

Meanwhile Billy couldn't wait to get started. The first
thing he did after writing out his ideas on the punishment
slips and sneaking them into the jar was to call his friend
Carl and tell him about his plan.

"Hey . . . I could do that too," an enthusiastic Carl
remarked. "That way we could both see the girls naked
again."

"Yeah, but only if WE don't get into trouble and THEY do!"
Billy said cautiously. "We'll have to be on our best
behavior."

"Not a problem for this I can be a perfect angel!" Carl said
laughing and hung up the phone. Unbeknownst to Carl, Carrie
had been listening in on the other extension and reported
what she had heard to Mary Beth. The preliminaries were now
set and it was time to put the full plan in motion.

The next day Mary Beth got her mother alone and said, "Mom,
I want to talk to you about something that's been bothering
me."

"Okay honey," she said as she stopped folding laundry.
"What's on your mind?"

"You know I really think you were way out of line the other
day punishing me by making me get naked in front of all
those people. I'm practically a woman you know. I shouldn't
be showing my body in public like that. It isn't decent. I
can understand Billy's situation. He's younger and his
raising is actually his mother's doing. But YOU were the one
that made me go through with this and all because I forgot
to clean my room?! That was a little drastic wasn't it?"

Mrs. Parker was taken aback. It was time to put her cards on
the table. She couldn't let her daughter's challenge go
unanswered. She had hoped her daughter would figure out on
her own what she was really being punished for. Mrs. Parker
sat down and calmly looked into her daughter's eyes and
began speaking softly. "You think what I did was a bit
drastic? You honestly believe that?"

Without waiting even a heartbeat to reply Mary Beth quickly
answered, "Absolutely!"

Mrs. Parker couldn't believe her ears. Still she remained
calm. "Okay, I'll be brutally honest with you. You were
punished and humiliated with nudity time in front of our
guests because of what YOU did to poor, innocent Billy
Anderson."

"What I did to Billy Anderson, what on earth are you talking
about? I thought I was being punished for not cleaning my
room."

"Don't lie to me young lady," Mrs. Parker cautioned. "I KNOW
for a FACT that you replaced the punishment slips in the
ceramic jar with stuff you made up! THAT'S why you were
punished the way you were!"

Mary Beth gave her mother an amazingly convincing look of
utter confusion. "You think that I did WHAT?!"

"Don't play dumb with me. You made up your own embarrassing
punishments and put them in the jar so that you could see
Billy naked."

"I did no such thing!"

"Mary Beth . . ." Mrs. Parker challenged.

"Honestly mom, I have no idea what you are talking about."

"Mary Beth Parker," she challenged again. "You mean to sit
there and lie to me?"

"What makes you think that I did any such thing?"

"Well Mrs. Burns and I went through your room the other
day,"

"YOU DID WHAT?!" Mary Beth interrupted.

"That's right, we went through your room and found these,"
she explained as she gave the crumbled up papers containing
the rejected punishments to her daughter. Mary Beth read
them as though she was seeing them for the first time.

"Where did you find these?"

"In your trash can," her mother answered seriously.

"Mom, look at me. I'm telling you straight, I didn't type
these. I have no idea where these came from. Besides, if I
did type these why would I leave them in such an obvious
place where you could find them? If I was smart enough to
plan this out wouldn't I have been smart enough to destroy
any incriminating evidence?"

Now it was Mrs. Parker's turn to be confused. Her daughter
had a point. Why would she leave such things lying around?
She just sat there collecting her thoughts as her daughter
spoke up in her defense again. "I can't believe that you
would even THINK I would stoop to such a thing!"

"Well . . . I . . ." her mother stammered still trying to
sort things out. "If it wasn't you, then who was it?"

"Beats me," Mary Beth said looking very innocent. "Mom,
THINK about it, I'm almost a grown woman. Why would I want
to see a little creepy BOY naked?"

They both sat there silently: Mary Beth hoping she had
fooled her mother into buying her story and Mrs. Parker
wondering if she had made a terrible mistake.

"I smell a rat," Mary Beth said finally breaking the
silence. "I think I've been set up. In fact I think Carrie
and I were BOTH victims here."

"Yeah, well, you just run along. I've got work to do," Mrs.
Parker instructed her daughter. She was totally confused.
She knew that she had found the rejected slips and at the
time it all made sense but her daughter's logical argument
seemed to also make sense and ring true. There were so many
unanswered questions.

Later that night Mary Beth caught her mother alone again.
"Mom, I've been thinking about our little talk today. I
think I have an idea as to who might be behind all this."

"Oh . . ."

"Yes, I think it was Billy Anderson and his close friend
Carl Burns, that's who. In fact I wouldn't be surprised if
Edward Franks had a hand in this as well. Didn't it strike
you as odd that Edward showed up at Kevin's birthday party?
He's not even related and doesn't even have a little brother
Kevin's age. What an amazing coincidence that he just
happened to show up on the very day Carrie and I would be
NAKED! How would he know that if he wasn't involved?"

"Oh for heavens sakes . . . you don't mean to imply that
Billy brought all this on himself. Why would he do such a
thing?"

"So he could get naked in front of a bunch of girls and play
with himself that's why!"

"WHAT?!"

"That's right. Carrie told me that he actually masturbated
in front of the girls at her house because of a punishment
slip. Ask Mrs. Burns. I'll bet she knows that he did that."

Mrs. Parker thought that it was odd that her friend had
neglected to mention such an important detail. But it seemed
logical that she would know as she was the one that brought
naked Billy back to the house that day. She was definitely
going to have to get to the bottom of this.

"Mom, you know what I think?"

"What, dear?"

"I think if Billy has done this so far that maybe he'll do
it again just to trap Carrie or me. I think you should keep
an eye on that jar and make sure he doesn't have access to
any of our computers the next few days, that's what I
think."

"Well . . . that makes sense I suppose but I'm still not
convinced that he was behind all of this."

"Maybe he isn't," Mary Beth said "But I can't think of any
other explanation for all this, can you?"

Mrs. Parker pondered what her daughter had said that night
and at first she was quite skeptical, but the more she
thought about it the more concerns she seemed to have.

The next day she made sure Billy didn't have an opportunity
to use any of the family's computers. Finally she decided to
check the ceramic jar. Lo and behold to her utter
astonishment inside the jar were handwritten punishment
slips – each written in a boy's handwriting! She knew in an
instant that her daughter must have been correct. Just to be
absolutely sure she decided to check one little detail that
her daughter mentioned – that of Billy masturbating in front
of the girls. Surely if it were true Mrs. Burns would know
about it. Somehow the slips could be faked but if that
important detail was true than her daughter must surely be
right. She returned the slips to the jar and called Mrs.
Burns.

"I'm sorry to bother you," Mrs. Parker said, "But I just
need to check something. I hope I don't think I'm crazy but
there's a silly rumor going around . . . there's probably
nothing to it but, do you know if Billy Anderson masturbated
in front of the girls the other day when he was over at your
house?"

Mrs. Burn's cleared her throat. She was a bit embarrassed at
having been caught withholding such important information.
"Well, as a matter of fact I caught him doing that myself."
She sheepishly admitted. "He was, you know, ejaculating in
front of them just as I came outside. Apparently he did it
as part of some punishment . . ."

"It all makes sense now!"

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner, but I didn't want to
upset you with your daughter and all. At the time I didn't
really know about the Punishment Jar. I really should have
told you myself. I'm sorry."

"That's quite okay, honestly. Listen I think we have a
bigger problem. Can you come over later on today?" The two
women arranged to meet and Mrs. Parker explained what she
knew and how they made a terrible mistake by punishing the
girls.

"I think Edward Franks was involved too," Mrs. Parker added
explaining why she thought he was involved.

"I KNEW that my sweet innocent Carrie wasn't involved.
Despite all the evidence, deep down inside I just knew she
was innocent. Oh dear, what have we done? My poor Carrie!
Having all those boys seeing her like that! I feel so bad
for her. What are we going to do?"

"Well for one thing, those boys Billy, Carl, Chester and
Edward all need a good and lasting lesson regarding their
roles relative to women!"

"Not to mention a sound ass-whipping. Got any ideas?" Mrs.
Burns asked.

"As a matter of fact I do." Mrs. Parker said with an evil
grin!

The two women arranged a meeting with Mr. Franks and
explained all that had happened and asked for his help.

"You've got my support. I really don't know if my son was
involved or not but it certainly looks like he might be.
Besides, he's been acting way too big for his britches
lately anyway. He could stand being taken down a peg or two.
I'm in. Just tell me what I have to do." Mr. Franks said.

They all decided not to say anything to their children and
proceed as if everything was normal and follow Mrs. Parker's
lead. Mrs. Burns reluctantly agreed as she really wanted to
apologize to her daughter for the way she had treated her
and let her know they were working to make things right, but
the others eventually persuaded her to go along with the
plan.


  
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