Mike felt sick as he entered his basement workshop.  He had a new toy, a remote camera, that he planned to use to watch the outside of the house. The camera would broadcast right to his lap top.  But as he was going to test it, he got into the middle of a squabble between his wife and his nineteen year old daughter..  There had been a lot of these squabbles recently, they had been over the most trivial of things.  They always "got Mike's goat."  This time he had exploded.  Both his wife and his daughter got six swats on the seat of their panties.

Now he was feeling ever so guilty.  He had become aroused by the spanking.  He wondered how he could be so low that he had sexually abused his wife and his daughter.  As he sat down, he realized that the camera was on, and was showing his wife and daughter laughing.

He was stunned that they were laughing, he turned up sound to listen to what they were saying.

"Well, Mom, it's a start!"

"Sorry, dear, but it is not a start.  It is the end.  I saw your father's face.  He was not happy.  I expect him to say that he is sorry about what he did.  I have been trying for years to get your father to give me a good spanking.  He just isn't going to do it."

"Mom, why don't you just tell Dad that you want him to spank you?"

"Why don't you tell your father that you want him to take your panties down and spank your bottom until it is red?  I am afraid that we are going to find some guys on the internet if we are going to get the spankings we want."

"I want to give Dad one more chance.  He is going to grill tonight and you know how he is about his barbecue.  Wear some old clothes, I am going to start a food fight!"

That evening, mother and daughter were surprised to find themselves naked, bent over a hammock, their bottoms red from being spanked, and their barbecue sauce covered clothes laying near by.

"I have had it with you two," Mike said.  "From now on, I am giving you both a good, hard, bare bottom spanking every week until you convince me that you are going to behave like grown women.  You stay in this position until I finish cleaning up.  Then I am taking you both upstairs, giving you a bath, another spanking and putting you to bed.  You want to act like five old brats, I am going to treat you like five year old brats.."

As he worked, Mike pretended that he didn't see his wife and daughter congratulating each other on getting him to do what they wanted.  He had more plans for them both. And he didn't feel guilty about it at all.