Got my backside warmed pretty often in the lower grades,
stayed out of beating trouble in the upper.
Dad used the belt, can still hear the buckle, then it snapping as it cleared his
belt loops. The big cracks were on the way!
That was minor compared to Mom.
She grabbed what she could get, and any where from shoulders
to ankles were fair game.
Teachers?
Hell!
My ass barely noticed their paddles.
More embarrassed than anything.
