Back in my days, there was very few modesty about disciplining a child outdoors. A few times, I was
Back in my days, there was very few modesty about disciplining a child outdoors. A few times, I was myself silly enough to tease my mother up to the point of earning public spankings.They were fortunately shorter than the ones I got at home but nontheless awfully embarrassing. You always had a this totally unknown stern lady passing by and her free mean comment: “that’ll serve him right”, a younger children amazed: “woooow, he’s really getting it good!” if not this joyful mother giving a wink to Mum: “That is one good spanking, love!”But the worst was when one of Mum’s good friends appeared like by magic, in the middle of one my public punishments in a park. What followed was a liveky conversation about my wrong deeds and the quality of Mum’s “work”. With her friend Mum felt like at home, so she didn’t stop and instead kept smacking my upturned bare bottom while chatting, like she was knitting or making a cup of tea. -- source link