mrs-strict: “You want to get that mouth slapped again?”My mother was always very quick
mrs-strict: “You want to get that mouth slapped again?” My mother was always very quick with the face slaps. A cross look, a pout on my face, a less than immediate response from me to one of her questions, and her right hand would sweep through the air and smack smartly across my face. “You look me right in the eye when I’m slapping your face, young man,” she scold. “Unless, of course, you’d prefer a more formal punishment. A proper punishment for a disrespectful boy. That can certainly be arranged. I’d strongly suggest you don’t push your luck any further, little man, or you’re going to be sleeping on your tummy for the next few nights.” -- source link