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>In the early days of this forum, I wrote a lot about >growing up with my cousins Andrea (my age) and Jackie >(one year older than us). We were together so much >that the three of us plus my brother were kind of like >a group of four siblings. > >Anyway, in late 70s, we sometimes played house or >school. Jackie always demanded the authority >position, being the oldest of the three girls. If it >was private enough for her not to get in trouble, she >would often want to work spanking into the game. She >and I were always kind of spanking curious. Her >sister was less enthusiastic. > >For school, none of us had ever been paddled, so we >were kind of making up what we had heard from other >kids. She would get a piece of my brother's model >train track to be the paddle, but she didn't really >hit hard with it because she was scared to make my >brother mad if she broke it (he'd have thought nothing >of beating her up). > >For house though, Jackie would want to be the mom. >Even at 7 or 8 years old, that girl could put a hurt >on you. She wasn't really big (I was much chunker and >taller). But she had one of those monster arms that >always made her the star in our volleyball leagues or >the pitcher when we were in softball. A handswat from >her even when she was a little girl probably hurt >worse than one from my weak armed mom. Play spankings >from her really hurt. I'd have probably kept playing >along but her sister thought we were weird and I got >self conscious. > >If I ever write anything on here again, it will >probably be of a time in middle school where I lost a >game of one on one hoops to her and it became a >spanking bet that left me sore.

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