COLD FEET, HOT SEAT

Author: Tim Addams

Jeff, Sean, and George had been good friends for many years. All three had just graduated from high school a year ago and all three were sports enthusiast. Sean and George played minor league baseball and Jeff was working construction for a local roofing contractor. Jeff also liked to be the one in control of the household, to the point of setting down strict rules and guidelines for the household.

There was a unique chemistry amongst the three. Sean and George were inseparable and Jeff was like a caretaker of the three. Since money was tight with these guys, they shared a two bedroom rental house down by the beach. Of course, Sean and George shared one room (even the same bed) and Jeff had his own room.

They equally shared the responsiblities of living together, and each did his share of housework, food, and chores. Each week, one would do the laundry for everyone, one would do the cooking and cleaning, and one would do the shopping and outdoor work (mowing the lawns, cleaning gutters, etc.)

It was November and Jeff had gone back to upstate to visit his family for Thanksgiving, and told Sean and George to keep up the house and make sure, if it snowed, they shoveled the sidewalks and driveway. Since Jeff was gone, Sean and George decided the hell with chores, so they lived like slobs for a week.

It snowed the night before Jeff came home and Sean and George had not done any chores and did not shovel the snow. The house looked and smelled like a pig stye! laundry was piled high in the basement, the dishes were not washed, food wrappers and empty beer bottles were laying in the kitchen and living room, and the snow was not shoveled from the driveway, thus, Jeff couldn't park his car in the garage.

"What the hell went on here?" Jeff yelled. "What the fuck is your problem?" Sean shot back. "My problem is going to be your problem.

Now clean this house up and shovel the sidewalks and driveway! NOW!"

"Look, man, its just too cold to go outside now" George said.

"Too Cold? well I know what will warm both of you up right now" Jeff

said as he went into his bedroom. When he came back, he was holding a solid oak wooden paddle, 2 feet long, 3/4 inch thick, complete with holes drilled in it. "All right, both of you, take your pants off and take your medicine like real men!" Jeff said in a very commanding voice. "Right now, gentlemen....." "but......." came from George. "No butts about it...you both are going to get paddled....right now! and if your pants aren't off by the time I count to 10, I'm going to pull them down for you!"

Both the young men took their shoes off, then their pants. Standing in just their socks and white briefs, both bent over the couch knowing their fate. Both had been spanked by Jeff before, but this time he was really pissed. Both pleaded that it was to cold outside to do anything, and they would do the chores later. Not listening to their pleas, he began to administer blistering swats to the two young men. "too cold to do chores? well we'll warm you up so that you can go outside and start shoveling snow" said Jeff. After they both had gotten the most blistering spankings of their lives, Jeff said "ok, are you warmed up enough to get some work done?" both shook their heads, put their pants and shoes on and went outside to clear the sidewalks and driveway of snow. When they got done, they came back inside and started the other chores...laudry, dishes, vacuming, etc.

Later that night, when they were getting ready for bed, Jeff came in their bedroom and gave both of them a big hug and kiss. No words were spoken, but their friendships grew stronger from that one paddling. By the way, that wasn't the last spanking given by Jeff, and he himself got spanked on occasion by Sean and George.

Tim