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>Hi Christopher, > >I know what you went through. My Dad took my pants >down in a Home Depot restroom and gave me a very loud >spanking in a stall. > >>I have not witnessed a public spanking in quite some >>years. Back to August 1986, 9 years old, school >>clothes shopping with my mom and I pestered her for a >>pair of Air Jordans. Mom nicely pointed out that they >>were not in the budget and that I would quickly grow >>too big for them. I whined a bit and that pushed >>mom's buttons. >> >>No second warning. Mom simply told me my pants were >>coming down and I could either get spanked in Women's >>room or when we got home. I knew better not to >>protest further. As we lived about 50 minutes away >>from the shopping center, I reluctantly opted to get >>the spanking over with. >> >>Mom hauled me into the Women's room and I flushed with >>embarrassment to see a mom and daughter about my age >>inside as mom took me to the corner facing away but >>still visible to the mom and daughter. After getting >>my short pants and briefs down, she took the belt from >>her denim skirt and had me bend over for about 20 >>stinging licks and I was crying. My entire ordeal was >>witnessed and that may have been worse than the pain >>itself.

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