Esme walked in the school office. She looked at two of her boys.

"I am very disappointed in both of you. I can't believe you both got in a fight and at separate times no less. What were you fighting about?"

Both boys had already decided to protect their baby sister; she did ask for their permission that morning to wear the skirt. They didn't feel it would be right to blame her.

Emmett looked at Jasper then over at their mother.

"It was really stupid. It was over a fantasy football team."

"Jasper, what about you?"

"Funny enough umm it was over the same thing. Emmett and I are in this group with some other guys and we made a bet and it just all went bad. We're really sorry mom."

"Well, your father is in surgery all day so I'm going to handle this. Both of you are in really big trouble when we get home."

"Yes ma'am," both boys responded and stood up to go home and face the inevitable.

REDEMPTION

It was lunch time, Gizelle, Rylie, Edward and Bella sat down at their usual table. Several minutes later Alice and Rosalie walked in and sat down with them, both not too happy with their little sister. Gizelle looked around for her other two brothers.

"Where is Jazz and Em?" Gizelle asked both Alice and Rosalie.

Alice took a deep breath, "they are home with mom."

"Home with mom? Why?"

"Because they both got in a fight defending your name," Rosalie growled.

"What are you talking about?"

"Apparently that skirt of yours has caused a bit of a frenzy with the boys in this school; both Jasper and Emmett overhead a couple of guys making a bunch of sexual comments about you and what they wanted to do with you. That of course caused Em and Jasper to get into a fight," Alice answered.

"Who are these guys? I'll kick their asses myself!" Rylie asked angrily.

"Rylie, we already have two boys in big trouble we don't need another, chill," said Alice with an uncharacteristic tone of authority.

He settled down but only because he thought he might find himself in trouble with Alice.

"This is my fault," Gizelle said softly, "I have to tell mom."

"Yes, it is your fault," agreed Rosalie.

"Rose," said Alice, "it is not Elle's entire fault. Did she or did she not ask our brothers this morning for the okay to wear the skirt?"

"Ugh, yeah, I guess. Okay Elle, it isn't entirely your fault," she paused, "Edward, how is it that you haven't lost your temper?

"I hear guys ALL the time thinking very perverted things about Elle. I hear things about both of you as well, and Bella. I have to keep my anger in check; put it this way, if I didn't keep my temper under control there wouldn't be too many guys walking around here at school."

"Since when are you ever able to control your temper?" Rosalie asked smugly.

"Let's just say it was after my fifth time of finding myself over dad's knee for beating a guy up to a bloody pulp for simply imagining Elle nude. It was back when it was just me, Elle and Dad. Trust me, after that fifth time, which was all within a two week span by the way, dad made it crystal clear that I am only allowed to intervene if my sister, or now sisters and girlfriend are actually in danger. I can't punish a guy for having sexual thoughts. It's simply what men do."

"Ohhh yeah, I remember that. It was around the time my boobs went from a cup size A to a size C."

Gizelle couldn't help but giggle.

"Well, I'm glad to have amused you," Edward stated sarcastically.

She gave him a smile and a kiss on his cheek.

"It is amusing; but, it also makes me happy to know I have siblings that truly care. Speaking of, I need to confess to mommy."

She took out her phone and started to dial. Alice quickly took her phone away.

"Are you crazy? You can't confess!"

"Umm why not?"

"If you confess to wearing that skirt it will only put the rest of us in big trouble too."

"How?"

"Because we are older than you and if dad knew that we let each other bend his rules a bit, well, he just would NOT be okay with that," Alice explained.

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Esme walked in the family room with two of her oldest sons. Both Jasper and Emmett were walking behind their mother quietly. She turned around with her arms crossed.

"I am very disappointed in both of you. You know how your father and I feel about fighting. You also know about keeping your tempers under control, especially around humans," she let out a heavy sigh, "Jasper, go up to your father's study and bring me the bath brush."

"Ma Ma nooo, please not that horrible bath brush," Jasper whined.

"Now Jasper; do NOT make me repeat myself."

He gave her a look of defeat as his eyes began to pool with tears. He glanced over at his brother then did as he was instructed.

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Jasper handed the brush over to his mother then stood back over where Emmett was.

"I'm using the brush out of kindness boys."

Jasper and Emmett looked at one another dumbfounded then back over at their mother.

"What? How?" Emmett snapped.

"Watch your tone young man. I'm using the bath brush because if I were to only use my hand or anything else not sufficient enough, your father would simply spank you again. Do you understand?"

They thought about it for a moment and they knew their mother was right. They wanted to be angry with their mother simply for being the one about to cause them a great deal of pain; but, they couldn't. They could see the look of love in her eyes and how difficult it was for her to spank them at all. Jasper wiped a few of his pre-mature tears.

"Thank you Mom."

"Yes, umm thank you Ma Ma," Emmett added.

Esme sat down on the couch, "Emmett, you're first, let's go."

Emmett panicked but a sympathetic touch on his shoulder from Jasper helped him re-focus. He took a deep breath. He walked over to his mother.

"Emmett, you know why you are getting this spanking don't you?"

"Ye yes ma'am, for losing control of my temper and punching a guy."

She gave him a nod then unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. She pulled them down to his ankles. She sat back on the couch as she guided him over. The top half of his body was lying across on the couch as he was over his mother's lap. She pulled his boxer-briefs down to the middle of his thighs. She just wanted to get it over with; she picked up the bath brush and began. After only 20 smacks from the brush Emmett tried to block the evil implement. He was squirming and kicking. Esme held his wrist against the small of his back.

"Ma Ma please please just ground me!" He cried.

"Now Emmett, we all know grounding doesn't work near as well on your kids; and especially you. Just be a good boy and take your punishment."

She continued until she reached somewhere around 50. Emmett was crying pretty heavily as the impact of the brush was quite intense. She pulled up his underwear.

"Okay, I want you to stand against the wall over there. We are not through. I'm just giving you a break to catch your bearings."

As he continued to cry, he nodded towards his mother and pulled up his jeans just enough to walk over to the wall a bit easier. Esme then gestured to Jasper to take his brother's place on her lap. He quickly obeyed. She pulled his jeans down to his ankles as well and placed him over her lap. He wasn't nearly built as thick as Emmett and laid directly over his mother's lap. She bared his bottom as she tugged down his boxers to the middle of his thighs as well. She began right away with the brush. It took Jasper even less time to try and block the brush from further smacking his vulnerable bottom.

"Damn Mom!" He snapped.

She grabbed his wrist and held it in place; then smacked the top of his thighs several times with just a tad less force using the brush. This caused him to jump even further as his thighs were even more susceptible to pain.

"Watch your attitude little boy! You are already in enough trouble!"

"I'm sorry; I won't do it again!"

She picked back up where she was and as with Emmett stopped at 50. She had the boys trade places again. Emmett was back in position as Jasper cried leaning on his arm against the wall. She gave him another 100. He was doing everything in his power to not runaway. He knew if he did it would only result in a much longer and harder spanking from his father who could hold him down physically. He held a strong grip on the couch. Towards the end he was at his limit of tolerance.

"Mommy! Mommy please stop! I'm so sorry. I'll watch my temper, I promise!"

Emmett was sobbing uncontrollably. She pulled up his underwear then helped him off her lap. He kneeled in front of her on his knees as tears poured down his boyish face.

"Shhhh it's over now baby boy, its over. Now sit over there while I finish dealing with your brother, okay?"

He nodded meekly as he rose and walked over to the lounge chair. He pulled up his jeans but kept them unbuttoned in order to keep them loose. He carefully sat down onto his outer thigh and hip. Jasper was now in place with his bare bottom receiving the rest of the punishment. It was another 100 for him as well. Jasper only made it half way through before he did crawl off his mother's lap. He quickly pulled his boxers up and attempted to be as far away as he could.

"Jasper Cullen! You have until I count to five to get your little bottom back over my lap. If you don't I will have no choice but to tell your father; and you know without a doubt he will punish you for it. Is that what you want?"

"No, but Ma Ma it hurts so much!" He sniveled.

He may have once been a General in war but being put in a position where he is either over his mother or father's lap; he can't help but bring the innocent little boy within up to surface. All of the Cullen children were this way.

Esme sighed, "One…two…three….four."

Jasper quickly got back in position. He knew being spanked again by Carlisle would be so much worse.

"We are almost finished baby."

She pulled his boxers back down and continued the spanking. By time she finished his tears were soaking onto her pant leg as he was hugging her leg, clinging for any type of comfort he could find. She lifted his boxers back up then helped him off her lap. He pulled up his jeans, keeping them unbuttoned for the same reasoning as Emmett. He carefully sat right next to his mother and cuddled with her. At this point Esme gestured for Emmett to sit on the other side of her; he did. Emmett had settled down but it would take a bit of time for Jasper to join him. He cried into his mother's chest as Emmett rested his head on her shoulder. She ran her fingers through their hair, comforting them as best as she could.

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Edward went over to Bella's as Rosalie, Alice, Gizelle and Riley went straight home after school. Jasper and Emmett were in the family room playing cards on the floor as they rested on their stomachs. Alice and Rosalie found them right away so they could offer their comfort and tenderness. Riley and Gizelle went up to her room. She wanted to change out of the clothes that caused so much trouble. The girls sat down on the floor.

"Where is Mom?" Rosalie asked.

"She went back to work. She had a couple of client meetings," Emmett answered.

"Was it bad? You know…"

"It was certainly no picnic," Jasper replied.

It wasn't much longer when Gizelle and Riley joined the others. She changed into long grey yoga pants and a white form fitting tank top with a black and white sports bra underneath. They too joined the others on the floor. She sat cross legged in the middle of her two brothers.

"Guys, I feel so horrible," Gizelle said with tears in her eyes, "you would have never have gotten in trouble if it wasn't for me."

"Elle, you asked if we were okay with it and we all agreed to let you wear the skirt," said Jasper, "we are the ones that lost our tempers, not you. It's okay, really."

"Truly baby sis, we just lost control. We're not upset with you."

"I still feel so awful, so guilty. Please, I need you to spank me."

Jasper and Emmett both looked at her.

"We can't do that Elle, dad would so not be okay with it," said Emmett, "besides, like I said, we're not upset with you."

"Daddy would never know and I can't take this guilt."

"I don't know," added Jasper, "I'm just not comfortable with it."

"Oh come on, Edward has done it before."

"Edward has spanked you?" Rosalie asked with surprise, "for what?"

Gizelle sighed, "it's doesn't matter for what, the point is he knew what I did was wrong but took mercy on me. He spanked me instead of sharing the news with dad."

"Sorry Elle, I just can't," said Jasper.

"Yeah, me too," Emmett followed.

She started to cry a little harder.

"Okay, fine. I guess I'll just have to give daddy a reason to spank me."

Gizelle's bottom lip stuck out due to pouting from feeling defeated. She attempted to get up and conjure up something to get herself in trouble. Both of her brothers saw how serious she was about doing it and could see how heartbroken she was over the whole situation.

"Wait," said both Jasper and Emmett in unison.

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