Can't you just go put on the panties?

Rebeccah's mother shakes her head sadly.

"I'm afraid you've given me no choice. You are going to have to accept your spanking. Otherwise, what will happen the next time you are feeling willful?"

"I promise to follow your rules," you plead, starting to feel panicky.

Rebeccah's mother shakes her head again.

"Please go upstairs to your room and wait for me. I will be up in a few minutes. Rebeccah doesn't need to see this," she says.

You don't seem to have any other choice, so you walk up to your new bedroom in a surreal daze.

You see the panties sitting on the bed. Maybe if you put them on now, she will decide to be lenient?