Mommy:

There is no doubt the twins still harbored thoughts of escape and return to their old lives. Lana has eyed my phone more than a few times but my fail-safe would stop any attempts. Still, I decided a demonstration was in order. I loaded all the babies into the car, including Zoey and backed out of the garage for a brief trip up the driveway to teach them there was no escape.

“You see, babies,” said Trisha, “Mommy has installed a GPS safe zone around the house and the immediate yard. If you get more than 100 yards away from the house, this will happen.”

I slowly drove down the driveway toward the road. Zoey spoke out first but the other two girls felt it as well. It was a burning sensation in each one of their bottoms. It wasn't terribly strong but it became more intense as I slowly rolled down the driveway. I had enabled it for myself so I would know when it was happening and not go too far.

“See, if babies try to leave without Mommy turning off the safety, your bottom will feel like you have been spanked,” I said, “If I were to take you to the road, the pain would be so intense you wouldn't stop crying for a week. Now, should I turn around?”

Zoey answered, “Yeth, Mommy, PWEASE!”

I shifted the car into reverse and rolled backward until I could feel the pain subside. Then, we turned the car around and started back to the house. The babies burning sensation subsided. I was sure they learned a valuable lesson and there would be no more escape attempts. If there were, my fail-safe was in place that would be the nuclear option but I hoped we'd never have to use that one.