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Subject: Re: Baring The Bottom Questions Author: TNGal40 [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 08:08:18 08/23/25 Sat In reply to: Aunt Nat 's message, "Baring The Bottom Questions" on 05:08:19 08/01/25 Fri My mom always made us take down pants and undies before going over her knee. If we were wearinh a skirt, she would usually have us take it off then take down panties. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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[> Subject: Re: Baring The Bottom Questions Author: Zotay [ Edit | View ] Date Posted: 04:04:35 08/27/25 Wed My siblings and I typically had to remove anything that would cover our backsides, which did unfortunately occasionally mean completely or mostly naked if we were in swimming costumes or school uniform or something like that. My mum would sit on the couch averting her gaze while waiting for me to take my underwear off myself and then would guide us over her knee, while my dad would completely turn around while I got ready and bent over the back of the couch, usually for the belt. It seems kind of funny that they used to respect our privacy considering it was about to go out the window in a few seconds but I know I would have appreciated it at the time nonetheless. They also made sure everybody else was out of the living room before you started undressing. I do however remember one particular occasion where a few of us walked in through the front door as my sister had just taken her swimming costume off which will probably never leave me! [ Post a Reply to This Message ]