IN THE EVENING

Gibbs, Mac and Don were sitting in the teacher's lounge. They were drinking a beer and talking about their school time.

"Once I used toy torpedos and put them into the typewriters. When the typing course started my friend and I were waiting in front of the door." Gibbs told the other men "We heard the teacher telling her class what to do and then we heard many bang and screams. We were convulsed with laughter and so we didn't notice our coach was standing behind us. It took him only a minute to find out what we had done. He guided us to his office and I swear you the spanking he gave us was the worst spanking in my life."

Mac and Don laughed about this story when they heard a knocking on the door. Don opened the door. The custodian was standing in front of him holding Danny and Tony on the collars of their shirts.

"I think you should know that these two were obstructing the door to your room whit chairs." he told Don.

Don raised his eyebrow giving the boys an asking look.

"We only wanted to know how many chairs………." Danny started to explain.

"I don't want to hear it" Don grumbled.

"I think we will take care of these two little brats" he told the custodian taking a firm grip of the boy's ears and pulling them into the teacher's lounge.

"OW!OW!" the boys yelled.

"Yesterday I spanked you for your cola stunt. Today Don spanked you because you had thrown a paper plane on his head. Can you tell me w……?" Gibbs wanted to ask the boys. But he was disturbed by the ringing of the phone.

Mac answered the phone and talked for only one minute. Then he turned around and told the other men. "I think we will get more visitors in a minute. Looks like the other boys have decided to burgle into the robot lab."

When Charlie and McGee were guided into the room by two securities, McGee looked like he would start to cry the next moment.

Mac paced up and down in front of the boys. "I think the chairs were only a red herring to keep us away form the sleeping rooms, till our little technique freaks would be back. Am I right?"

Danny gave him a pleading look "Yes sir! But…."

"No buts. I don't want to hear any excuses. I think we are too angry to deal with you at the moment. I want you to leave this room and to stand in front of the door till I tell you to come back."

The boys left the room. Tony put his arm gently on McGee's shoulder.

Danny asked "Do you think Gibbs will use his paddle again?"

"I'm pretty sure." Tony answered "and I think we will get much more detention."

Charlie harrumphed "I don't think we will get more detention. Yesterday Don spanked me for buying the Coke and the mentos. And he told me he would call my dad if I would put another stunt this week."

"Oh my god!" Danny closed his eyes, but the door was opened before he could say anymore.

When the boys entered the room Mac glared at them.

"You decided to act like little brats again. So we decided it would be the best to call your parents. Mr. Eppes, Mr. Messer and Mr. McGee told us they will be here in tomorrow in the afternoon. Your dad…" he pointed at Tony "was on a business trip in Boston. But he told me he would find the time to deal with you and he will arrive tomorrow afternoon. I think we will quit your detention for tomorrow so that you will have enough time to explain your stunts to your parents. Now you can go back to your rooms. And I don't want to see you till tomorrow morning."

When they were on their way to their rooms Danny asked "Do you think we can call Fidel Castro and ask if he would grant us asylum?"

"I don't think it would help us. Even Castro would be afraid of four angry dads." Tony answered "I mean I love my dad. He cared about me all my life and he can cook the best pizza all over the world. But I swear you this man is the real inventor of spanking."

The boys went into their rooms but it took them a very long time to fall asleep always thinking of their dads who would come to deal with them.

THE NEXT DAY

The morning went too quickly for the boys. They didn't dare to put another stunt.

When Gibbs ended his lesson he told the class. "This afternoon you have free time. Now you can go for lunch."

All pupils without the boys left the room. Gibbs gave them a stern look.

"You will go for lunch now. But I want you to be back in class at two o'clock in the afternoon. And I hope this was the last stunt you did this week."

"But it was only a little stunt" Tony started to argue.

"This time it was a little stunt, but you disturbed all courses, you put the mentos stunt and you stayed in a bar over curfew. And you….." he pointed on Danny "you said More detention is not possible. I think they are going to write a letter to my mummy. Do still think it's funny?"

"No sir!" Danny answered looking like a little schoolboy in front of his headmaster.

Gibbs went out of the room and left four guilty looking little boys.

AFTERNOON

When the boys came back to class in the afternoon they were told to wait till their dads would pick them up.

"Go AWOL?" Tony asked.

Danny and Charlie nodded and as silent as possible the four boys went out of the room. They wanted to open the exit's door when they heard a voice.

"Anthony Dinozzo! Don't you dare to touch this door." Tony turned around.

"Dad! I just wanted to….."

"You wanted to run away. And you……" Mr. Dinozzo pointed on Charlie, Danny and McGee "will also come with me."

The boys didn't even dare to argue and started to walk back to their classroom. Mr. Dinozzo walked behind them. When the boys stopped in front of the classroom's door Mr. Dinozzo raised his hand and landed a swat on every butt in front of him.

"You will go into this room, sit down and you will definitely not leave before we will be back."

"Yes Sir!" Danny, McGee and Charlie answered.

Tony turned around and hugged his dad. Mr. Dinozzo gently took his chin in his hand.

"I love you baby boy. But I'm angry about you messing up at school. And we will have a talk later." He lightly slapped the back of Tony's head and gave the boy a kiss on the forehead. Then he turned around and walked to the teacher's office.

Ten minutes later four very pissed off dads entered the classroom.

CHARLIE

Allan Eppes took Charlie by his upper arm and guided the boy into his room. When he closed the door Charlie started to argue.

"C'mon dad! That's not fair. I'm an adult. It's not fair, Don called you."

"You are an adult when you are acting like an adult. But you acted like a thirteen year old. Can you tell me why the heel you've started messing up at school?"

Charlie looked down to the floor. "No dad! I …….. I just did the stunt. I started thinking about when Tim and I were caught. But it was too late."

Allen shook his head "You didn't think about before you burgled into a lab?"

"Yes sir!" Charlie answered.

"And you thought it would be a good idea to make paper planes during the lesson. You ……….."

"But Don has already spanked me for the paper planes and the mentos. It would not be fair if…."

Allen stopped his son "Do you remember what happened when the headmaster of your high school called me to tell me you had thrown paper planes during your lessons and you had messed up in your course. Your headmaster had spanked you for messing up at school but do you remember what I told you?"

Charlie murmured "You spanked me when I arrived at home and you told me that I would get a spanking every time I would put a stunt in school no matter if a teacher or the headmaster would have already spanked me for . But Dad………"

"No buts Charlie! You were warned. Don has warned you. So you know the consequences."

Allan sat down on Charlie's bed and ordered "Pants down!"

"But Dad! Please not on my b…"

"You know how it works Charlie. Now put down your pants. And don't make me to tell you again otherwise I will use the brush."

Charlie did like he was told and put his jeans down to his knees. Allen guided his son over his lap and bared him in a quick move. Charlie looked back and gave his dad a last pleading look.

Allen raised his hand and started to land firm swats on the butt in front of him. SWAT SWAT "You will never burgle into a house or a lab" SWAT SWAT "you could have ended in jail" SWAT SWAT "I'll treat you like an adult if you start acting like an adult" SWAT SWAT "you will behave good in your courses" SWAT SWAT "getting detention is no option" SWAT SWAT" the next time one of your teachers will call me I will use a brush on you" SWAT SWAT "you will start to accept Don as your teacher right now" SWAT SWAT.

Charlie's butt had turned into a bride shade of red. When his dad continued the spanking Charlie started to sobb.

"OW! OW!" SWAT SWAT "C'mon dad! Please!" SWAT SWAT "I swear I will be good" SWAT SWAT "No more stunt!" SWAT SWAT "OUCH!"

When Allen stopped a crying Charlie was laying over his lap. Allen put the boxers back in place and started to rub gently circles over the boys butt.

"Shhh! Little boy! It's all over and forgiven! I know sometimes it can be hard to behave well at school."

"It's so unfair!" Charlie complained "I don't want Don to be my teacher. I just want to be like the others."

Allen helped the boy to stand up and gave him a look. "You acted like the other boys and you were treated like the other boys. That's not unfair. Do you think Mr. Messer or Mr. Dinozzo will be soft on their sons?"

Charlie shook his head. "But Tony and Danny don't have their brother as a teacher."

"Stop arguing little boy. Don is your boss at work and you never complained about that. He treats you the same way he treats the other pupils. If you'll start to behave like an adult Don will start to treat you like an adult."

"Okay dad!" Charlie answered.

Allen tousled the boy's hair. "Now lets go back. I'll have a talk with your teachers and the other dads. You will wait in your class till we'll pick you up. And don't you dare to go AWOL."

"Yes sir!" Charlie sniffled.

McGee

Mr. McGee gave his son a stern look. Tim blushed.

"Let's start son!" Mr. McGee told Tim and guided the boy into an empty office. He sat down on the writing table and asked "I want to know why!"

Tim looked to the floor "I don't know."

"You don't know why you behaved like a little brat. I mean you burgled into a lab. You never messed up at school till today. And I want to know why."

Tim looked up. "You want to know why?" he shouted at his dad "You want to know why I started to act like the other boys? Why I don't want to be just a freaking wonk? I wanted to have fun. I wanted to be a real member of the group and not just another pupil in their class. I wanted to be normal for one day." Tim's eyes were filled with tears when he ended. "I'm sorry dad! I never wanted to fail you." he sobbed.

Jonathan McGee stood up and gave his son a warm hug. "You didn't fail me. I've waited for the day you would mess up at school since your first day at school. You always behaved well at school. You never put a stunt. You were the most honest son a father could have. But you never acted like a kid. I think I glad that you've started to change your behavior. I'm happy you have become a member of your group."

"Thank you dad!" Tim said.

"But I think I have to change the way I treat you. You have to learn the consequences of putting a stunt and acting like a scallywag."

Tim looked scared. "What are you talking about?"

Jonathan smirked "I'm talking about bending you over my knee and give you a good old fashioned spanking."

"But you never spanked me!"

"You never acted like a normal little boy." Jonathan told his son while he sat down on the desk and guided the boy over his lap. He put one hand on the small of Tim's back and landed the first swat on his son's never spanked butt.

"OWW!" Tim yelped in surprise "It hurts! DAD!!"

Jonathan smirked a little. "It a punishment baby. It's supposed to hurt."

While he landed more swats on Tim's behind he started to lecture.

SWAT SWAT "I can understand you want to be like the other boys" SWAT SWAT "but if you act like a normal boy you will be treated like a normal boy" SWAT SWAT "I'm not disappointed" SWAT "But I'm your dad" SWAT SWAT "and you will end in the same position every time you'll act like a little brat" SWAT SWAT "You understand me?" SAWT SWAT

"Yes Dad! Please no more!" Tim sobbed.

Jonathan landed two last firm swats on Tim's backside and helped the boy to stand up. He held Tim tight when he stared to calm him down.

"Shh! It's over. You did fine baby! Nobody's angry!"

Tim looked up to his Dad's face. "My butt hurts" he sniffled.

Jonathan laughed "You got a spanking. Your butt needs to hurt. But I can promise it will only hurt you for a few hours."

When he guided Tim back to his class Jonathan thought "He acted like a normal boy for the first time in his life. I think this is one of the happiest days in my life"

DANNY

"Dad?!" Danny gulped.

"Danny!" his dad smirked "I think we both know the situation very well. My little son in school, a call from a teacher. Can you tell me why it's nearly impossible for you to behave at school?"

Danny gave his Dad an awkwardly smile "I think I'm a hopeless case. Sitting still and behave well is not one of my characteristics. But I swear I didn't any bad stunt."

Eric Messer raised his eyebrow "You covered your teachers with cola, you stayed out over curfew, you acted like a first grader in you lessons and you tried to cage your teachers. That sound like bad stunts for me."

"But dad! I'm not sixteen. You can't be serious…."

"I'm serious Danny boy. You will always be my little boy no matter how old you will be. I don't want you to end like your brother and I think you know the consequences for your behavior."

"But Gibbs has already spanked my butt. And I got detention every afternoon and Don………"

"Danny! Stop it. You can't tell me you didn't know the consequences before you put all these stunts."

"But I thought they would never call our parents. I thought we would be sent home………"

"Daniel Messer you tell me it was your intention to be sent home from school. And you really thought Mac would not tell me. I think you have forgotten what the consequences for bad behavior are. But I can guarantee you; you would not forget our talk for a long time. And stop rolling your eyes young man!"

"But Dad!"

Eric took his son and guided him over his lap. He took the wooden ruler from the desk and started a memorable spanking. After a few swats Danny started to struggle.

"If you act like a sixteen year old boy I will treat you like a sixteen year old boy" SWAT SWAT "I can guarantee you I will start having an eye on you again" SWAT SWAT "till you stop this behaviour" SWAT SWAT "another call from Mac and I would use this ruler on your bare butt" SWAT SWAT "that's a promise" SWAT SWAT

When Eric landed the first swats on Danny's sit spot, Danny started to sob.

"No more Dad! Please" SWAT SWAT "I'll be good" SWAT SWAT "No more stunts I swear"

Eric laid the ruler on the desk and gently rubbed Danny's backside "Don't do any promises you can't keep." He smirked "I know you. Doing no stunts is not in your DNA. But I don't want any other calls this week. You will behave in your lessons. And you will be at home at curfew."

"Okay Dad!" Danny sobbed.

"You will stay with your mother and me for the next month when you'll be back in New York."

"No way! Dad!"

Eric raised his hand and landed a firm swat on Danny's sore backside causing the boy to whimper again.

"That wasn't an offer Danny it was an order. You will stay with us. Mac told me you were late for work three times in the last week. I think we'll need to go over some rules again when you are back."

Danny sniffled.

Eric smirked "And I think we will find some time to reanimate our old foosball table. And I'm pretty sure your mum will make her brownies. Okay?"

"Okay dad! But please no more spankings."

Eric laughed "I know you Danny boy. How long can you resist without any stunts?"

"Not funny!" Danny complained "Not funny"

TONY

Mr. Dinozzo beckoned his son to follow him. Tony gulped but followed his father into another class room. Tony sat down in one of the pupils places because he thought it would be the best to keep his butt as far away from his dad as possible.

"If you think I won't guide you over my knee and spank you because you are sitting on your little butt at the moment, you are terrible wrong." Luca told his son "I can still remember the last time I had to pick you up from school."

"C'mon dad. I was about sixteen now I'm an adult so…….."

"You were twenty Tony" his dad smirked "and the headmaster of your college called to tell me you had put a camera in the cheerleader's locker room."

"Okay! But I'm not twenty. And I haven't done anything that bad."

"You've acted like a little school boy. You put more stunts in three days, than other boys put during a year. And if I had been here every stunt had ended over my knee."

"But Dad! I'm too old for this" Tony started to argue.

"You will always be my little boy and as long as I would think you need a reminder on your butt you will end over my knee. Now let's get over with this."

"Daddy can't we do it just with talking or grounding?" Tony asked.

"Since you were ten, talking and grounding didn't show any effects on you." Luca told his son taking the stick from the teacher's desk "You know my teacher used to spank us with such a stick when we put a stunt in school?" he asked Tony.

"Ouch!" Tony winces in sympathy "but you can't be sure in using this …." He pointed on the stick.

Luca laughed "No I'm not going to use a stick on you. I think my hand worked well the last times you were over my knee and it will work today. Now stand up and put your jeans down."

With a last "Daddy please!" Tony stood up as slow as possible and put his jeans down. Luca took a chair sat down and guided his son over his lap. He brought Tony's boxers down to his knees causing Tony to wince. Then Luca raised his hand an started to land swats on Tony backside in a very fast way. When Tony's butt has turned in a bride shade of read Luca started to work on his tender under curve.

"OW!OW! Daddy! Now more!" Tony started to sobb.

SMACK SMACK "You will behave in your courses" SMACK SMACK "I will call Agent Gibbs and ask him about your behaviour after this week" SMACK SMACK

When his dad stopped peppering his backside Tony lay over his lap sobbing. "It hurts daddy!"

Luca pulled Tony's boxers back in place "C'mon baby boy! It's over! Shhh I love you!" he helped Tony to stand sit on his lap looking the boy's butt would not touch anything. Tony laid his head on his Dad's shoulder still sniffing.

Luca gently fondled the boy's head.

"I haven't spent enough time with you the last years." He told his son "But it will change. I will take care of you more often."

Tony murmur "But please don't take care of my butt. I think you have already damaged it irreparable."

Luca laughed "C'mon you know you deserved this spanking and you know you and your little butt will survive. But I hope you would not forget to think before you act the last time."

"I will never forget. I swear" Tony answered.

"Say you will try and I will believe you" Luca answered gently tousling Tony's hair "I think it's time to go back"

Tony stood up and pulled his jeans back in place wincing when the cloth touched his butt. "Dad?"

"Yes Tony."

"Pleas can you stay this evening and make pizza for us?"

"I can baby. I can!"

BACK IN CLASSROOM

Four little boys were standing in the classroom knowing this would be the better position. When their dads and their teachers came back the boys gave them a very sorry look.

Gibbs smiled "Your dads decided to stay till tomorrow. Mr. Dinozzo will make pizza for us and we will enjoy a calmly evening. I want the four of you to go to your rooms and take a nap."

The boys didn't argue and went back to their rooms to take a nap. The dads and teachers went to the cafeteria when the secretary from the entrance stooped them.

"Agent Gibbs, Agent Eppes, Detective Messer I think you should go to your car. Your girls have…………….."

TBC