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>I witnessed quite a few of her spankings. Most of our >spankings happened in either the living room, kitchen >or sometimes the family room down stairs. A "private" >spanking like in a bedroom or bathroom at home was >actually rare and on those occasions was not behind >closed doors. So I saw a few of the spankings she got >in her room or bathroom too. But most were in the >living room or kitchen. Mom gave most of the spankings >and always spanked our bare bottoms. She used the >embarrassment of being spanked bare bottom in a >"public" room as a key factor of the punishments. She >actually told me that when I asked her why she always >spanked our bare butts a few years after my last >spanking at fifteen. She spanked both Karen and me >bare laying across one of the kitchen chairs with a >flyswatter for coming in two hours past dinnertime and >not telling her where we were going. I had to stand >and watch her get spanked first and then when she was >done with her, I had to pull my pants down and lay >across the chair. I was being a smart ass and only >pulled my pants down. So she wore me out with my >underwear still up. Then she made me pull them down >and gave me a second longer and harder spanking while >Karen stood watching, rubbing her still bare butt and >crying. Then mom made us pull our pants up and sit >down to eat our cold dinner. Microwaves weren't a >thing in 1975 so eating cold spaghetti on hard wooden >chairs with our butts burning from the flyswatter, >wasn't a pleasant experience. > >The last time I actually saw Karen get spanked was >when she was sixteen. She was out with friends and >came home about one am and was supposed to be home >before midnight. I was in my room at the time and >heard mom yelling at her. I opened the door and saw >mom sitting on the couch in the living room with a >hairbrush in her hand and Karen was standing in front >of her. I heard mom tell her to pull her pants down >and she pulled them down and wasn't wearing panties, >which wasn't unusual for her at that time. She stood >there shorts down to her mid thighs and arms folded >across her chest fully exposed from the waist down, >while mom continued to chew her out. My sister had a >bad habit of backtalking sometimes and that never went >well for her. So mom told her well now I'm gonna bust >your ass and ground you for a week. Karen smarted off >and mom said, Ok your getting a spanking and are >grounded for a week, do you wanna make it two? Karen >said, "No mom" then mom told her "Then hush your mouth >and get over my knee." She had stood there exposed >like she was for nearly ten minutes as she argued with >mom, then finally lay across her lap. Then mom let her >have it good. She spanked her for I'd say almost a >minute before she let her up. Karen was standing in >front of her crying with her pants still down and mom >told her. "That was just to embarrass you. Your >punishment is you are grounded for a week and one more >word out of you and it will be two weeks, now go to >your room! Karen and ran to her room crying, pulling >up her pants as she went. Neither of us said anything >to the other as she went to her room and I went to >back to bed because I had to go to work in the >morning. She was awake when I went to work and I sat >and talked with her for a few minutes in her room >before leaving, She was just wearing a long t-shirt >and she rolled over and pulled the shirt up showed me >her butt and said, It still hurts a little, does it >look bad. I told her, "Well mom spanked you pretty >good, but all I see are a few red splotches on your >ass. I think you'll live. Then gave her a couple of >playful spanks then flipped her shirt back down. As I >was standing up she reached up and smacked me on the >butt and said, "Jerk" and laughed. I laughed, kissed >her on top of the head and said, "I love you too. See >you later." She was pretty miserable being grounded (A >typical grounding was you couldn't go anywhere or have >company over and no telephone). Being grounded never >bothered me. I would act like it did and in front of >mom and dad would mope around like my brother and >sister did, but in reality, I was perfectly fine with >it. I hated being spanked. It wasn't just because of >getting spanked bare. But in my teens I felt foolish >still getting bare bottom spankings from mom. But >Karen would rather take a beating than be grounded >(our brother was the same way). So whenever I wasn't >at work or out with my girlfriend or other friends, I >spent a lot of time hanging out with her.

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