Spank them both at once

“Bend over the stairs of your pool, and get your butts close together!” you order.

They rush to obey, gripping the stairs to their above-ground pool with their butts high in the air, giggling all the while.

“I hope he spanks us hard!”

“I hope he spanks me harder!”

“Well he’s not gonna! He’s gonna be fair, right Reader?” Dilly or Debbie looks at you mischievously and wiggles her ass, bumping it against her sister’s.

You shake your head as you approach the rambunctious twins, Standing thigh-to-thigh with the closer one and gripping the farther one’s hip. You pause to admire the view as the Dalton twins each strain to make their slim bottom the more tempting target.

You begin with light warm-up spanks that draw cries of protest from the twins, but quickly build in intensity and the twins cease their indignant squawking and become their usual giggly selves, gasping from time to time when a particularly hard slap hits a particularly tender area. They’re as undisciplined during their spanking as in their daily lives, and you have to pause to adjust their position several times. After a particularly hard buck, one of the twins doesn’t get back into position and you make the mistake of responding with a flurry of hard spanks, prompting her twin to imitate her. You are fair.

Eventually the spanking, the hot sun and the awkward position all begin to take their toll on the girls and they become more tired, their lighthearted brattiness giving way to emotional contentment. They are both half hanging off your thigh, wet-faced and panting by the time you decide to finish.

“That was… a good spanking”

“Yes.”

“Pool?”

“Pool”.

They gingerly get off your lap and slowly make their way up the steps to their pool, their shiney red hineys on display. They squeal a little as the cold water touches their hot skin.

“Spanks for the memories Reader!” calls Dilly or Debbie

“Don’t be a stranger!” adds Debbie or Dilly

You smile and wave goodbye to the twins, continuing on to Amy’s house.