Spare the rod, spoil, that’s always been Max’s philosophy, so when his little girl confesses that she has wrecked the car, again, he knows he needs to take her in hand. Across his knee she goes, her dress pulled up to expose her black, thong panties, the perfect twin globes of her ass. Max’s hand descends again, again, each blow stinging more than the last, the punishment both painful, humiliating. Grabbing a handful of her hair, he yanks her head up to see if he’s getting through to her. Realizing that he may need to take a different approach to teach her that her actions have consequences, he slides her off his knee to kneel at his feet. Reaching down, he lifts her dress up over her head, leaving her in only bra, panties. In case she hadn’t gotten the hint, he embraces her, one large hand grabbing a handful of her barely developed tit, the other rubbing her innocent pussy.