Surprisingly yes

After of few minutes of trying to listen to the conversation between Lexi and Mrs Johnson, Betsie gave up. She realised there was nothing to do but wait for her fate. She didn't have to wait long. Betsie heard both of them laugh and Lexi shout "No problem, I'll send her over." Betsie shuddered. She could hear various doors opening and closing. "Little pig, little pig where are you?"

Betsie thought of keeping quiet but knew she would be found eventually. "In here!" Betsie shouted. Moments later her bedroom door as flung open.

"Geez! It looks like little pig lives in a pigsty." Betsie reddened at this comment. Lexi sat herself down on the bed. "How ya doing?" Betsie remained silent. Lexi got off the bed and walked over to Betsie. She then pulled her arm all the way back and proceeded to smack Betsie as hard as possible. Betsie cried out as she leapt into the air with pain. "How are you doing?" Lexi continued when Betsie had finished screaming.

"Great," came the response through gritted teeth.

"Fan-fucking-tastic," Lexi said in a lilting voice as she bounced back down on the bed. She watched as a red hand print began to form on Betsie's ass. "Been talking with your neighbour, lovely lady don't you think?"

Betsie remained silent. Then she heard Lexi get off the bed. "Yes! Yes! She's lovely!" Betsie shouted before she received another smack.

"And yet it seems like you two don't get on. Shame, shame. I'm sure you would like to get on better with Mrs Johnson wouldn't you?"

"Yes." Again it came through gritted teeth.

"I knew you would," exclaimed Lexi. "It's why you're going to go over an apologise."

"What!"

"Well to avoid things going too far I told Mrs Johnson that your mother had hired me to teach you some discipline."

"Really."

"That was her response too, only she was a lot more enthusiastic then you. She said it was about time too. So I told her I would send you across to say sorry. How kind am I?"

"You're too kind."

"I know." Chuckled Lexi. "Anyhow I said when you went over she could discipline you too and to make up you would do some chores around the house."

"Great."

"But I told her that if you misbehave she should call me and I would come over and I would make sure you behaved." The last part of that sentence was filled with real menace.

"It's not like I have a choice."

"Oh but that's the best thing. Do as you're told and behave normally." Betsie immediately spun around to face Lexi and use her arms to cover up. Lexi started to laugh. "I'm not going to order you to do anything. That's the best part. You will be able to do what you want and say whatever you want but." For dramatic effect Lexi stood and walked over to Betsie and looked her square in the eye, "You don't want me to be called over."

Betsie dropped her gaze; no she didn't.