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Wednesday, June 15, 2011

Daddy Thrax-An OJ RP (Chp 149)

Drix: *saw Ozzy come in* Good morning Ozzy.

Ozzy: Hey Drix. *clocks in* heh.. hope the cheif doesn't see i was late...

Ozzy: *had stopped on the way to get coffee and probably would have been on time if he hadn't*

Anna: *looked up* Don't jinix it Jones.

Ozzy: *makes a lip zipping motion and sips ihs coffe* Heh.. Time to start the day then. mornin Anna. *heads to his desk*

*Most of the officers are doing paper work or sorting files, some of the rookies glare at him*

Ozzy: *ignores them, they'r enot so much of a problem anymore and the instances of such problems are getting fewer and fewer*

*A female rookie named Carrie approaches him*

Carrie: *whispered* Don't mind them they've been bitter because of the lack of field work around here.

Ozzy: Hey I'm not worried. *smiles, always willing to be friendly to a rookie, knowing how hard it is coming out of the academy*

Carrie: *smiled at him and returned to her duties*

Ozzy: *murmurs* sweet girl... *gets started on paperwork*

*One of the male rookies carries a cup of coffee and 'accidently' spills it on Ozzy and the files*

Rookie: *sarcassiclly* Oh I'm very sorry. *he walked away*

Ozzy: Gah! Careful... *narrows his eyes at him but cleans up the mess8

Chief: *yells* Jones, my office. *he outburst causes Deliah to fall out of her chair*

Ozzy: *groans at the familar voice* Ugh... Yep it's gonna be a full day... *heads to the cheif's office8 Hey cheify weify What's up sir? *perky as ever*

Chief: *angrily* You're late that's what's up.

Ozzy" *feeling a blush rising to his cheeks* Ah... well I didn't mean to do that sir...

Chief: Honestly I know your father is doing his best but it's also your responsibility as well.

Ozzy: *cringes a bit* Are you gonna tell him I was late? *a little meekly, like a child who's been caught at school being naughty*

Chief: Of course but maybe I should take a leaf out of his book.

Ozzy: *blinks a little and looks at him, a bit uneasy* Sir?

Chief: I understands how he deals with you.

Ozzy: E-er... y-yeah.... Cheif... what are you thinking? *looks at him, sincerely hoping thismeans he's gonna be sat in the corner or something*

Chief: *narrowed his eyes as he locked the door*

Ozzy: *frowns as he locks the door* Sir? What are you doing?

Chief: *folds his arms* Drop 'em.

Ozzy: W-what? You're going to spank me? Are you kidding?! Are you even allowed to do that?

Chief: I got permission from Thrax in case you kept being late.

Ozzy: You... you did? *gulps a bit*

Chief: *nods* Now Jones.

Ozzy: But... But sir... *he murmured, he was still wearing a diaper andwas worried about him seeing it* *looks up at him, noting that the cheif had very strong looking arms* PLease cheif can't we talk about this?

Chief: Jones. . .

Ozzy: *almost whining8 chieeef.... C'mon... Can't you let it slide?

Chief: *drummed his fingers*

Ozzy: B-but sir I... *sighs and looks down* You gotta promise you won't laugh...

Chief: *raised his brow*

Ozzy: *double checks noone can see in, which they can't unless they open the door and the cheif already locked it and finally obeys, dropping his pants revealing that he's wearing a diaper*

Chief: *his eyes widened* I'm not even going to ask. *he took Ozzy's arm, sitting back on his chair and took Ozzy over his knee.*

Ozzy: *meeps* Please sir don't! *reaches back and covers his bottom, thoughhe's still wearing his diaper

Chief: Sorry Jones. *he lowers Ozzy's diaper, exposing his rump and began swatting*

Ozzy: *whimpers and reaches back to coevr his bottom with his hand* Ow! Sir don't! *keeps his hand in place* Please don't!

Chief: *pins his arms and continues*

Ozzy: *yelps and grips the chair with his free hand, the othe rpinned* Ah... oww! *squirms*

Chief: *picks up speed though they're not as strong or fast as Thrax's*

Ozzy: *still whimpers though as they still hurt* Oww... cheif I'm sorry I'm sorry!

*Ozzy's cries were heard from outside the office and it made the others nervous and confusioned*

Ozzy: *whimpers, his legs kicking out as he's spanked.

Chief: *wipes his brow and continues harder*

Ozzy: *yelps again* Ch-cheif please... oww... it hurts cheif I"m sorry! *trying to hold back the tears*

Chief: *gives a few more hard swats to Ozzy's now tender red rear* That's it.

Ozzy: *sobbing softly across his lap*

Chief: *lifts him to his feet* Now Jones you know now to watch your time.

Ozzy: *rubbing his bottom as fresh tears slide down his face* Y-yes s-sir...

Chief: *took out a hankerchief and wiped Ozzy's eyes*

Ozzy: *feels the soft cloth of the hankerchief on his face and looks up at him, sniffling and looking quite pitiful*

Chieff: Now i know what you really put your father though on a daily bases.

Ozzy: *cringes a little and looks down, sniffing*

Chief: *lifts his chin* No more hassel okay?

Ozzy: *sniffling* Y-yes sir...

Chief: *pats his head and fixes him up* Good boy.

Ozzy: 8sniffles, leaning on him as he pats his head*

Chief: Now get back to work and don't let those rookies bother you.

Ozzy: *sniffling* Ch-cheif?

Chief: Yes Ozzy?

Ozzy: *voice still teary* I n-need a hug...

Chief: *smiled and pulled Ozzy into a hug, holding him gently*

Ozzy: *sniffles adn hugs him back, voice sincere* I'm sorry sir...

Chief: Just be careful next time.

Ozzy: Yes sir.. *sniffs, hugging him still*

Chief: Good boy. *pats his back*

Ozzy: *holds on a little while till he's calmed, finding that the chief is pretty comfy* *sniffs* You're comfy.

Chief: *smiled* Due to my build kid.

Ozzy: *softly* Ch-cheif?

Chief: Hmm?

Ozzy: You-you're not gonna tel anyone about the-the diaper are you?

Chief; Listen kid, after the fiasci with that she-demon I understand the way you act with Thrax.

Ozzy: *sniffles softly and hugs him tightly* Th-thanks cheif...

Chief; 8smiled8 Anytime kid.

Ozzy: *hugs him a little tighter* 8rubs his eyes, calmer now*

Chief; 8held him close8

Ozzy: *hugs him and dries his eyes*

Chief: Better?

Ozzy: *nods* Yes sir... Thanks cheif.

Chief: *nods* Now run along.

Ozzy: *does as he's told and returns to work*

*His co-workers return to their duties as if they didn't here anything8

Ozzy: *goes back to his as well, but hides the fact that he's sitting gingerly* *swallows a little, the cheif had not yet given him a note but still... he was not looking forward to his father finding out he was late... again*

Drix: *gave Ozzy a sypathetic look*

Ozzy: *softly so that only Drix can hear* I"m gonna be in so much trouble when I get home...

Drix: I think your father would only give you a time out since the chief has already punished you.

Ozzy: Time out's still punishment... *voice still soft* *sighs a l ittle, the worry still remaning that he will be spanked again when he gets home*

Drix: *pats his shoulder lightly*He won't be harsh Ozzy.

Ozzy: *softly* Yeah I know..

Drix: Try not to think about it, you'll be ok. *he heads back to work*

Ozzy: *nods and also goes back to work*

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