Chapter 18. Part 2.
Three hours later Arantxa woke up, going to stretch, she yelped loudly. A hand flew to her bottom, feeling it swollen, the heat and many many welts all over. There wasn’t an area left untouched, but she knew she had deserved that spanking, every hit, every bruise, every welt. She felt there were areas that still felt wet, unsure if it was still bleeding or just where skin had been strapped off and would scab over eventually. Either way Arantxa was certain she would struggle to do anything for the next few days, if not even a week or so. She didn’t think she had ever been spanked as severe as she had earlier that day. She had to behave now, she had a feeling MeMe wouldn’t care if her bottom was so bruised, if she needed punishing, MeMe would do it.
Arantxa never moved out of bed, the strict words MeMe told her, Do Not Get Out Of Bed, ringing in her ears but she needed a wee. When she heard MeMe downstairs, she shouted down to her. A few seconds later she heard MeMe come up the stairs. “Hello sleepyhead. You’ve had a good sleep. Do you want to get up ?” she asked. “I need a wee but you told me not to get out of bed for anything,” Arantxa explained. “Good girl, come on then.” Pulling the covers off her, she spotted a few spots of blood on the sheets. “Oh is your bottom bleeding again ? Have a wee then I will have a look.” She told Arantxa as she rolled onto her tummy and shuffled backwards until her feet touched the floor. Arantxa struggled to walk, let alone sit on the toilet, tears rolled down her face. MeMe got some plasters and wipes, then when Arantxa had finished on the toilet, she bent over a little so MeMe could care for her bottom, wiping it clean and patting it dry, she stuck some Little Miss Naughty plasters on five different areas. “There we go babygirl, now I think we should get some fresh air. Let’s go to the park.” MeMe told her but she saw a concerned look appear on Arantxa’s face as she looked at her clothes. “You look beautiful Arantxa and I want to show you off to the world as the gorgeous little girl you are. So no thinking about what you are wearing. Now go and get your coat and shoes on…….erm I think if you have wellington boots that might be a good idea as it’s rained so much. If not an old pair of boots or trainers.” MeMe said, getting herself ready too. Arantxa was quite excited about going to the park, “Oh you’d better see if you need another wee before we leave,” she called up to Arantxa as she ran awkwardly up the stairs.
A few minutes later Arantxa was ready, wellie boots ( sky blue with big pink flowers ) were on along with a black coat. Her phone was in her pocket as she waited patiently for MeMe. She felt uncomfortable with her panties on, rubbing on her raw ass, but she put a smile on her face as they walked to the car. MeMe unlocked it, then as Arantxa normally would, she went to go in the front seat. “Oh no, in the back please Arantxa, ‘Little’s’ sit in the back of the car.” Arantxa pouted but took one look at MeMe’s face before she then climbed into the back seat of the car. “Seat belt on,” MeMe said, waiting to hear the click of the seatbelt, only then did she drive off. They chatted about this and that in the car, just small talk as they’d known each other for years, ten minutes later they arrived. Unfortunately they had to park on the busy road, Arantxa checked behind her, through the back window and climbed out before MeMe could say anything, as she walked around the car and onto the pavement. MeMe hurried around to her, “Arantxa you never get out of the car on the road side, do you hear me.” She slapped Arantxa’s leg, “It is dangerous, cars are driving past.” A slap on her other leg. “Scootch across to the pavement side in future, understand me ?” MeMe told her, she looked firmly at Arantxa before a sulky looking Arantxa nodded, whilst rubbing her legs. “Pardon ?” MeMe asked, waiting. “Yes MeMe” she replied. “Good girl, now come on, lets go.” She held her hand out, smiling as she felt Arantxa’s hand slip into hers. Turning towards the park, Arantxa stopped dead, dropping her hand.
There in front of them was a young woman, pushing a pram, plus holding the hands of two other children. The children, both girls, looked about three – four years old, they stood with their mouths open, watching as this grownup slapped the legs of the other grownup who was dressed in funny clothes for an adult, must be a fancy dress party they muttered. But one of the girls pointed to MeMe, “Mummy that lady is naughty, you’re not allowed to hit someone else. The police gonna arrest you.” She then said to MeMe. “Hush now, don’t speak to strangers,” her Mummy said, trying to get her daughter to walk. “You should listen to your Mummy, like my little girl does, but sometimes she can forget to be sensible and careful, and when she isn’t I have to remind her, sometimes by smacking her bottom. But I think that’s acceptable and so does my little girl. But everyone is different. Come Arantxa, let’s go and play.” She smiled sweetly at the girl as her mother looked horrified, putting a protective arm in front of her, as if afraid this woman may hit her child. MeMe held out her hand to her little girl, smiling as Arantxa’s hand slipped into hers and walked straight past them.
There was a small aviary and cages with rabbits and guinea pigs, so they went there first. Arantxa was drawn to the rabbits, she loved them and always wanted one as a pet but was never allowed. “Look at that longhaired one MeMe, she’s real cute.” “Do you like rabbits ?” MeMe asked. “Oh yeah, I always wanted an indoor rabbit but Dakota says no all the time.” Arantxa told her. “Well it’s a little cutie,” MeMe said before moving on to look at the birds. Arantxa wasn’t really interested until she saw two peacocks. They looked beautiful, stood there looking proud and showing off their feathers and tail. “They are beautiful, so pretty, they shouldn’t be locked in cages. They should be loose and free to wander. I don’t like seeing animals in cages.” Arantxa said, pulling MeMe away.
As they walked through the park, Arantxa shooed away the ducks and swans, quacking and talking to them. MeMe realised how much Arantxa really didn’t like animals in cages. Don’t think she will like the zoo, so won’t go there. Maybe a safari park would be better, MeMe thought to herself. “We should’ve brought some bread with us to feed the ducks,” she said to her. “Awwww yes, can we next time please ?” Arantxa asked. “Yes sweetie we can,” MeMe replied.
Holding her hand, Arantxa skipped beside MeMe, she seemed to have lost her concerns about her lovely dress, which pleased MeMe a lot. When they got to the children’s park, Arantxa ran ahead when suddenly one wellie boot flew off. She hopped to the boot and bent forward to put it back on. MeMe had a full beautiful view of her bright white panties against her crimson/purple bottom and legs. It was a beautiful erotic scene, so she quickly got her phone whilst Arantxa wobbled about trying to get her balance, telling Arantxa to carry on bending over and putting her boot back on, she took half a dozen photos, all featuring Arantxa’s sexy ass. She would send those to Dakota later. She was loving seeing Arantxa’s ‘little’ innocence come out, carefree and not worrying about anyone or anything. She climbed up the tallest climbing frame then climbed up the biggest slide. MeMe shouldn’t have laughed, but Arantxa’s face was a picture as she had forgotten her raw backside until she sat down and was already on her way down the high, steep slide. She squealed and yelped as the bumps caused her more pain. Running away from the slide, she ran to MeMe, wanting a big hug, “Did that hurt your bottom ?” MeMe asking, laughing slightly. Arantxa nodded into MeMe’s chest as MeMe gave her bottom a little rub, “There, all better baby, go and play, do you want pushing on the swings?” She asked. “Can I go real high MeMe? Please.” Arantxa asked. “We will see, come on, get your bottom comfy on the swing.”
Arantxa sat carefully, aware that it brought tears to her eyes but she didn’t care for the time being, she was having too much fun. MeMe noticed a few glances from other parents and children, but she was pleased that Arantxa just didn’t seem to care at all and MeMe couldn’t give a damn about people staring. After a few minutes of pushing the swing, Arantxa called out, “I can do it MeMe,” so MeMe went and sat on the nearby bench again.
A little girl came over to her, she looked about 3 years old, she tapped MeMe’s knee. “Excuse me, is she your little girl, are you her Mummy?” MeMe looked up, looking around for any sign of her parents or carers, then said, “Yes she is, she’s a grown up who likes to be little still.” Hoping this was enough for the quizzically minded girl. “That’s a real good idea, coz when I’m big, I’d still wanna play in the park,” she exclaimed. “Exactly, and so would I,” MeMe said. A young woman came running up, “I’m so sorry, is she bothering you, she will talk to anybody, trying to teach her stranger danger is lost on her. She thinks everyone is friendly,” she said taking her daughters hand, “Stop bothering the lady now Talia, go and play.” Apologising again they walked away as MeMe heard the little girl saying she was a mummy and that grown up there, on the swings was her little girl. Her mother stopped, looking back at MeMe then over to Arantxa, before moving her daughter away quickly. MeMe sensed that she thought they were an ‘odd couple’, so stay away.
Suddenly MeMe saw Arantxa jump from the swing when it was really high and land on the sand, somehow landing on her hands and knees, then falling back onto her legs. MeMe ran over, “Arantxa what on earth were you doing ? Do not do that ever again,” she told her firmly whilst brushing the sand of her clothes and legs. “It’s fun MeMe, I can jump higher!” She told her giggling as she wiped the sand off her hands. “Well, never again young lady, you could hurt yourself.” MeMe told her seriously. “But……..” Arantxa began but stopped when she saw MeMe’s serious face. “Now 5 more minutes then we will head home, ok!” MeMe stated. Arantxa nodded and ran to the climbing frames again. MeMe noticed Arantxa and other children were climbing to the top then jumping off, her little girl was laughing and chatting so MeMe didn’t stop her, the climbing frame wasn’t that high. One girl was climbing behind Arantxa, when she looked up she saw Arantxa’s crimson, bruised bottom and legs. “What happened to your bum, it’s all red and bruised.” Arantxa suddenly went shy, covering her bum with her dress, holding it down so no one else saw it. “Nothing,” Arantxa told her before jumping down and running to MeMe. “Everything okay ?” she asked. Arantxa nodded, looking over her shoulder at the girl again. “Can we go now ?” she asked. MeMe sensed something wasn’t right but didn’t push it. “Come on then, do you want a drink in the cafe?” MeMe asked. “Okay,” Arantxa said. They quietly walked to the cafe, MeMe didn’t know what had happened, if someone had said something but she thought someone had said something to upset her little girl, as Arantxa’s mood had changed dramatically.
Arantxa chose a table and carefully sat on the plastic chairs, as MeMe brought over drinks and cakes for both of them. She got a huge smile from Arantxa as she placed a slice of hot chocolate fudge cake for her, plus a hot chocolate with marshmallows, squirty cream and a chocolate flake on top. Arantxa licked her lips and grinned. MeMe bought a coffee for herself and a slice of coffee walnut cake. “Thank you MeMe,” she said, “You’re welcome sweetheart, this is a nice cafe, I don’t think I’ve ever been here before.” MeMe replied as she put sugar in her coffee. “You don’t want sugar in your hot chocolate do you ?” she asked. Shaking her head Arantxa said, “ No, I used to have three, but Dakota got me to stop, kept telling me it was sweet enough.” “Well she has a point,” MeMe said laughing before pinching one of the mini marshmallows that was sitting on the whipped cream. “Hey……” Arantxa started giggling, “You can have more.” “No they are yours, that one just looked too tempting so I couldn’t resist,” MeMe said as Arantxa giggled. “It’s yummie.” she said, taking a bite of the cake. She began talking when MeMe said “Carry on when your mouth is empty please, good manners are very important sweetie,” Arantxa nodded and waited until she had finished what was in her mouth before speaking, using the back of her hand to wipe her mouth. “Arantxa really, you have a napkin, I think you may have to have elocution lessons, I think I will try to find someone.” MeMe scolded, “And no elbows on the table.” Arantxa rolled her eyes, “Yes MeMe,” she murmured, not sounding like she meant it at all.” “Did you just roll your eyes at me? Oh Arantxa, that is a very strict No No with me.” Arantxa opened her mouth to speak but thought better of it. “Expect a punishment for that little girl. Does Dakota allow you to do this ?” MeMe asked. “No,”Arantxa said sulkily, she pouted, going to put her elbows on the table and lean her head on her hand, but moved it away quickly.” “Hmmmmm, wait until we are home, then you will really have something to pout and sulk about.” MeMe was slightly amused by her behaviour but never showed it. All the years Arantxa has known MeMe, she should’ve known she doesn’t tolerate bad manners. She finished her cake and coffee, Arantxa wasn’t talking much, just sulking instead. “Finished ?” MeMe asked, when the final mouthful of cake was eaten, Arantxa nodded, wiping her mouth on the napkin. “Very good, come on then, let’s go.” MeMe made sure they had everything then they walked back to the car. Arantxa remembered to climb into the backseat of the car, on the pavement side. She continued to sulk so MeMe turned the radio on, just so she had something to listen too.
When they arrived home, they put the coats and shoes/wellington boots away neatly, Arantxa went to go upstairs. “Not so fast, we have something that needs dealing with, there is more than one way to punish you Arantxa, go into the kitchen.”
Arantxa stomped downstairs, huffing as she passed MeMe, “Don’t make it worse by huffing Arantxa.” MeMe said sternly as she walked behind her and into the kitchen. “Panties off and bend over the chair please.”
Arantxa slipped her panties down carefully, trying not to touch her bruised cheeks. Leaving them on the floor, she bent over the chair as MeMe indicated her too. But Arantxa was puzzled when she heard MeMe go in the freezer. The next minute she felt something cold, icy cold, freezing cold, touching her happy spot. Then this icy cold thing was getting pushed inside, making her gasp loudly, as another one was pushed into her bottom hole. This made her ouch and wriggle until MeMe slapped her legs. Deeper and deeper they slid, as icy cold water began to drip down her legs. “MeMe, it’s cold,” she whined but it only earned her a slap with a wooden spoon. Arantxa yelped and writhed about as more freezing cold water dripped down her legs. MeMe got a puppy pad and placed it on the floor, telling Arantxa to stand on it, so the water dripped onto the mat. MeMe then began creating a mix of things, a squirt of deep heat, some mustard powder and chilli powder, mixing it altogether in a bowl. She then slipped a disposable glove on, when she saw a popsicle stick fall on the floor.
This was often an excellent punishment for her naughty subs. The popsicle mould was the perfect shape for anal or vaginal punishments. The mould had a plastic stick to go inside and a thicker handle for you to hold your popsicle lolly ice. But it was also the perfect shape to slide into other holes.
Soon enough the other stick fell on the floor and a lot more icy water dribbled down. MeMe picked up the bowl of mixture then with her gloved hand, she scooped up a little and smoothed it thickly around her asshole and happyspot, getting more mixture, she pushed some inside both holes too.
Within seconds, Arantxa’s eyes grew wide, a terrible burning grew from her between her legs, getting stronger and stronger. “Now Arantxa, as I said there are many more ways to punish you other than spanking. So you can enjoy this one, in the corner over there, whilst I prepare dinner. It will be bedtime soon. Take the puppy pad with you so you don’t drip on the floor. You can stay there for 30 minutes. Maybe then you will remember never to roll your eyes at me again.” MeMe told her, feeling evil looks coming from her little girl, but didn’t mention anything, secretly she was quite amused by her response. Arantxa cried quietly, wiggling about as she did her corner time. The burning continued, and felt like it was getting stronger, she rubbed her legs together, opened her legs wide to get fresh air on it, nothing worked.. By the time the corner time was over, MeMe had dinner already. “Right Arantxa, come here please.” She told her, as Arantxa walked towards her, “Now you’ve just learnt what other punishments I can give you, other than spanking. Hopefully you will understand when I say never roll your eyes at me, ever. This is such an act of disrespect, I will not stand for it. Come for a cuddle, then you can wash your hands and set the table please.” Arantxa ran over and gave her a hug, not very enthusiastically, but MeMe hugged her tightly anyway. “Can I wash my happy spot and bottom first, MeMe, please.” she said in a whiney, spoilt voice. “No you cannot, you can wash when you have your bath .” MeMe told her sternly, “Now do as you’re told.”
Arantxa pouted, but went to wash her hands and set the table. MeMe had already made a cheese and onion pie, but she cooked buttered new potatoes, buttered carrots, cauliflower and peas. She carried all the dishes of food into the dining room. and placed them on the table, when Arantxa asked if she could go for a wee. Not trusting her to just use the toilet and not wash herself, MeMe instructed her to step out onto the patio, into the garden and wee there. “But…….but…….” She grumbled, unsure whether she should complain again. MeMe made herself busy as she waited for Arantxa to walk to the patio door, open it, step out in front of the door, crouched down, spreading her legs as far as she could, concentrating she did her wee on the concrete slabs. Giving herself a good shake, Arantxa walked back in. “Go and wash your hands, I’m going to serve dinner now.” MeMe told her. “Good girl for doing as you were told as well.” Arantxa smiled as she went to the bathroom downstairs, washed her hands then returned to the dining room. “Smells yummie, what we having ?” She asked, not sulking anymore. MeMe told her what was for dinner, telling her to sit down. MeMe finished up serving them both before she sat down. “There we go, now tuck in but be careful, it’s hot.” she warned. Arantxa still wriggled about on the chair, the burning had worn off slightly but it still felt very very uncomfortable. “This pie is yummie MeMe, you’re a very good cook, I burn everything, that’s why DiDi does it. ”Arantxa said, trying to remember not to speak with her mouth full of food. “Yes Dakota has mentioned that before. Maybe we can do some cooking together, would you like that ?” MeMe asked. “Erm…..yeah okay then,” Arantxa replied. “Good girl, now I have a question and I would like a truthful answer, what happened in the park ? You were having fun, then all of a sudden you ran over and wanted to go!” MeMe asked. She watched as Arantxa slowed her eating and looked really embarrassed. MeMe put her hand on Arantxa’s, “Tell me sweetheart.” Arantxa looked up, tears in her eyes, “A girl was behind me on the climbing frame, she saw my bum, poked it and wanted to know what happened, I didn’t know what to say, so I just said nothing and ran away. I wanted to say I got a spanking for being naughty but I didn’t know if I should or not. It made me feel dead embarrassed.” She told MeMe. “Well then, do you think you would feel less embarrassed if you told a lie ?” She asked. Arantxa shrugged her shoulders, “I don’t know.” “I think if it happens again, you should just tell them the truth or tell them it’s none of their business. But you have nothing to be embarrassed about. Nothing okay ?” MeMe told her. Arantxa sniffed and nodded her head. “Good girl, now carry on with your dinner, forget about it, remember the fun you had,” MeMe told her. She watched as Arantxa nodded again and reached over for a hug.
They chatted together for the rest of their dinner, until it was over. MeMe said Arantxa was allowed to watch one tv programme before bed. She chose to watch Housewives of Cheshire, which MeMe approved of. So Arantxa sat on her beanbag, a cuddily under her arm and a doodie in her mouth.
MeMe tidied the kitchen, loaded the dishwasher then went upstairs to get Arantxa’s bath ready. By the time she had done that, she checked the time, knowing the one hour programme Arantxa was watching, should be over by now,
As MeMe came downstairs, she heard adverts on the tv. “Is it over ?” She called. “Yes MeMe,” Arantxa called back to her. “Good, come and get your bath, it’s ready now.” MeMe stated. Arantxa had hoped she was going to get more tv watched but on the dot, MeMe had told her it was ready.
Taking her cuddiliy, she mooched upstairs slowly, seeing MeMe in the bathroom. “Good girl, take your clothes off and jump in the bath.” MeMe instructed. Arantxa did just that, dumping her clothes on the floor. Just as one foot was about to step into the bubbily hot water, “Ermmm, do they belong there young lady ?“ MeMe exclaimed as she looked at the pile. “I’ll pick them up after my bath.” Arantxa stated. “Oh no you won’t.” Arantxa dared to huff loudly as she moved away from the bath and bent down to pick them up, a heavy, hard, sharp slap landed across her bare bottom. “Do not dare huff at me again,” MeMe warned. “OOoowwww, that hurt,” Arantxa whined. “It was meant to, now where do your clothes go?” she asked her, knowing the answer. Arantxa crouched down this time, picked up the clothes then dumped them in the laundry basket, before stepping over the side of the bath again.
Dakota couldn’t resist buying this bath, it was huge, easily fit 2 people inside comfortably. Sat in the middle of the bathroom, with claw feet, one tap sat in the middle of one long side so each person could lie back in comfort. Near the bath was a huge floor to ceiling window, giving you views across the countryside. She was very proud of designing this bathroom, along with a double basins, a jet shower, toilet and bidet. Of course they also had their own ensuite, inside there was a big double shower, with seating around it, again a big window allowed you to view the outside, then the usual other things. But the big bathroom was all Dakota’s design.
Slowly, Arantxa climbed into the bath and slunk down into the water, before jumping up, squealing as the water hit her tender legs and bottom. Ouched loudly as the hot water touched her happy spot and bottom hole.
MeMe laughed as Arantxa tried to sit down . “Come on now, get in, sooner you’re in, the better it is. I would think you would be used to getting a bath with a very sore bottom, the amount of times you get your bottom spanked.” Arantxa giggled, “Not really MeMe, it’s always still a shock.” She replied. “Now tomorrow, I have to go to work at SecretSpaces, ( the BDSM club she visits once a month to meet with some of her subs, ) Dakota has given you permission to go with me, you will be my assistant, handing me things etc. But let me tell you once and once only, any misbehaviour during the day and I will be punishing you at the club, in front of everybody. They will be seeing your naughty bottom anyway with the outfit I’ve got for you. So you had better behave yourself. And best behaviour in the club, do not show me up. Otherwise you know what will happen.” Explained MeMe as she washed her little girl. “Kneel up so I can wash your pussy and bottom, get any remaining burning cream off you. Let me take those plasters off now too.“ Arantxa knelt up, legs spread wide so the area could be washed thoroughly, then the plasters were peeled away easily. “Are you meeting with your subs ?” she asked. “Yes 2, CutieCute, her proper name is Elle, but as you know, you only use your online pseudonym name at any club and BabyBoyBlueEyes, Nathan, I think you may have met him once. Nathan is always in terrible trouble but for once he has had a good month so I am just doing a maintenance spanking, he needs reminding to carry on being a good boy, but I know it won’t last. As for Elle, well she is in big trouble, as in one month, she acquired a speeding ticket, £100 fine plus 3 points on her license, very lucky not to go to court, then she got a drink driving scare, where she was stopped and given a roadside breath test, which read 35 microgrammes of alcohol, the legal limit, then taken to the police station she was given an intoximeter test, that’s a more indepth reading, luckily for her at the station it went down to 32 microgrammes, so she wasn’t banned, but given a stern warning about drink driving. This happened when she was actually grounded. She has also not been doing her tasks on time, then the final thing was she cursed at me and said the F word!” she exclaimed. “OMG even I wouldn’t dare to do that to you or KoKo.” Arantxa said, shocked at this girl’s behaviour. “Well I hope not but I don’t think I would say you would never do that, I’ve seen you mid-tantrum. Anything would come out of your mouth. But I would hope you would stop yourself before any curse words left your mouth. Anyway, Elle is in for the hiding of her life, And you can assist me. But now it’s time for you to jump out, let’s get you dry.”
Arantxa enjoyed letting MeMe dry her off then she padded off towards her bedroom. “Oh you’re not in there, you’re coming in the spare room with me,” MeMe told her, opening the bedroom door.
The first thing Arantxa noticed was the cage, a bigger cage than the one set up in the playroom, it had lots of big cushions at the bottom, a duvet was lay over the cushions, blankets, pillows, new cuddilies, doodies and some pink bowls and pink baby bottles. On MeMe’s bed she saw real cute onsies and OMG there are diapers there, pink ones. She looked startled at MeMe. “Do you like your new onsies, I think they are lovely. And I got you pink and lila doodies, bottles and diapers.” Arantxa still looked horrified. “Now lie down on the bed, let me put your diaper on. I expect you to use it Arantxa, if I find you are holding your wee until the morning, I will put you over my knee and spank your bottom.” She continued to chat whilst fastening the diaper on, Arantxa blushed, she felt her cheeks burning as MeMe fastened it. “Have you never worn a diaper before?” she asked. Arantxa shook her head, horrified and speechless. “Well you will wear one at bedtime every night, because I want you too and I think you look gorgeous in them.” MeMe said, kissing her head. “Which onsie do you want tonight ?” she asked, watching Arantxa’s reaction as she picked one, it was pink with teddy bears on it. MeMe helped her get in it, fastening the long zip, “You look adorable baby girl,” she said whilst fastening a pink doodie strap to the onsie. “All ready, now go and brush your teeth, then we can have a story.” Patting her bottom as she passed to go to the bathroom. “I’ll just go and get you a drink sweetie,” she told Arantxa as she went downstairs. Filling a bottle with cold milk, she took it back upstairs. Arantxa was already looking through the childrens books, “Are there no grown up books MeMe?” she asked. “Absolutely not, little girls don’t read grown up books do they!” MeMe exclaimed.”Suppose……….”Arantxa said sulkily.
Arantxa snuggled into MeMe on the bed, “You know, you’ve got your own bedroom set up at my house, more clothes, cuddilies, toys, books. I can’t wait for you to see it.” MeMe told her, then they read a couple of books before MeMe told her it was time for bed, “Am I sleeping in the cage, can I not sleep with you MeMe ? I’m not a dog,”Arantxa whined. “Because I want you to, #i’m not locking the door, but if you get out, then trust me that door will get locked, So come on, it’s really comfy, I went in before. And there’s new cuddilies inside.” MeMe told her.
Arantxa climbed inside, though she wouldn’t tell MeMe, it was very comfy, all the soft cushions felt lovely, she had fluffy blankets and of course her new cuddilies. MeMe handed her abottle of cold milk. Leaned in and gave her a kiss, then turned the lights off and closed the door. A minute later she came back in, “I forgot, I bought you a kindle, I know you have one but this has ‘little’ books in only, so you may read for half an hour only. Here’s your timer. Whenever you stay over with me or visit, bring it along with you.” MeMe handed her the kindle. “MeMe, will I be sleeping in a cage at your house ? Like this ?” Arantxa asked. “Yes baby you will.” MeMe said then walked out, this time leaving the door slightly open.
