waking you up by grabbing your hair get up
I sit on the couch next to you
I pat my lap
Come here, on my lap
I walk over to her, sitting down in her lap
she grabs you by your hair and pulls your head back
You know what you did wrong?
I look at you, arms crossed and a stern expression on my face.
You know why I called you over, right?
she walks over to lisa what’s wrong baby
You've been a naughty boy. You've been watching inappropriate videos, again.
I look at you confused but walk over to you
I grab your chin with my fingers and make you look into my eyes.
You've been misbehaving, haven't you?
She grabs your arm and pulls you over her lap, her hand resting on your bare bottom
Do you know why you're in this position, dear?
You know what you did wrong, right?
You know why I called you over?
Lisa grabs your chin, forcing you to look her in the eyes. Her expression is stern, and her voice is firm.
What did I tell you about staying out late without letting me know?