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The Nervous Brother
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One of the advantages of being one of three kids is that you never feel
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the misery of thinking that you are the only kid in the world who gets
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spanked (although one of the disadvantages of being the oldest is that you
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think you are the oldest kid in the world who still gets spanked!). In
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this story, my little brother got taught a lesson that I suspect that he
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still remembers!
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Although we were encouraged to play outside after school, one of the
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cardinal rules in our family was to be home before dinner. It was not
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hard to do, but it was pretty easy to be having too much fun and end up
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late. Usually being late meant a good scolding and a cold dinner eaten by
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oneself. Extreme or habitual lateness would certainly bring on a
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spanking....I got spanked for this, my sister got spanked for this, and as
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you will see, so did my brother. I believe that he was 10, although he
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may have been 11 when this incident occurred.
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Mom was starting to get angry, and dinner was not much fun that night as
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we sat down to dinner without Kevin. It became even more tense as dinner
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ended, and still no Kevin. It was very rare for any of us to be this
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late! My sister and I were almost finished with the dishes when he
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finally made his appearance through the back kitchen door, and what a
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sight he was! There was no doubt that he had been playing at the end of
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the road near a new house being built, where there were plenty of big dirt
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piles. It had been raining, and Kevin was mud from the top of his head to
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the bottom of his shoes...soaking wet and as muddy as only a 10 year old
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boy can get.
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Mom started growling at him immediately, and he foolishly started digging
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his own grave. After pretending that he didn't know what time it was,
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then confessing to that lie, he started blaming every other kid in the
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neighborhood, "It was Joey's fault, mom...he wouldn't let me come home!"
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"Bobby told me it was only 6:00 mom...I didn't know!!", etc., etc., etc.
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Being very late, impossibly dirty, lying, and blaming everybody else was a
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sure ticket to trouble for him, but he must have never seen it coming.
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My sister and I kept busy at the dishes, never looking at them, but
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hanging on every word. Finally, mom said "Let's get you out of those
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filthy clothes." and marched him downstairs where the washer and dryer
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were. This made sense to us...nobody in their right mind would let a kid
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this muddy anywhere near a piece of carpet! Down they went, where his
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boo-hooing picked up steam when we heard her tell him to take off his
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clothes, but the fool boy was still blaming the rest of the world and had
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not yet said anything about being sorry.
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Our eyes grew huge as his squealing changed into a squeaky "NO MOM,"
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followed by the unmistakable sounds of a boy being spanked. Noisy spanks,
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a squealing and crying boy's soprano voice and the raised voice of an
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angry mom filled the air....this was what my parents always called a good
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spanking. Neither of us had ever doubted that he would be getting spanked
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tonight, but in the basement??? Unheard of before in our house...all
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spankings were done in the bedrooms! Was he *bare bottomed*????? I
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guess the temptation to spank him right then and there as she made him
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undress was too much for mom....why go all the way upstairs when you are
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all alone in the basement and the naughty boy is nearly bare already?
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As we exchanged giggles and glances, dad suggested that we might have
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homework to do, and we both immediately agreed and went upstairs. My
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sister went straight into our room, but I detoured into the bathroom.
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Shortly after I entered, I heard mom and a sobbing Kevin climb the steps,
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followed by a harsh banging on the door and my mother's voice,"Hurry up in
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there." You can only guess at how quickly I was finished and dressed
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again! As I opened the door, there stood mom holding Kevin's arm, and he
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was dressed only in a pair of wet and muddy underpants. Kevin was bawling
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like a little girl, and rubbing his bottom with his free hand. The dirty
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streaks on his face testified to the quantity of tears he had already
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shed.
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As we passed each other in the hallway, I was amazed to see the tops of
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his legs and the little bit of bottom sticking out below his underpants
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were red from the spanking she had given him in the basement. She sent
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him into the bathroom by planting her hand solidly across his already
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spanked bottom, then followed him in, closing the door behind them. From
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our room, my sister and I giggled and listened to the tub fill as he kept
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crying, and she kept scolding and giving him a few additional spanks.
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Before long, mom came out of the bathroom, and to our great amusement, she
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was carrying a pair of boys muddy underpants in her hand.
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Although all three of us were spanked on our bare bottoms, my sister and I
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were always delighted that mom could make Kevin take off his underpants
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whenever she wanted to. It wasn't so delightful that dad had the same
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power over us, but it was wonderful to know that mom could do it to Kevin.
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We were pretty certain that the spanking in the basement was on his bare
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bottom, but we *knew* that he was all bare when she carried his underpants
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out of the bathroom and we were just hysterical.
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She bustled around for a few minutes, then disappeared back into the
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bathroom again. It tickled and scandalized us to no end that she had
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spanked his bare bottom in the basement, and was now supervising this ten
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year old boy taking a bath! Oh gawd how awful if she (or dad!) had ever
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done this to us, but to do it to him it was great!! Finally the bathroom
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door came open, and a freshly scrubbed, still tearful boy emerged with his
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mother. Unfortunately for us two curious girls, the towel around his
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waist had him covered from waist to knees. Mom and Kevin disappeared
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behind the closed door of his bedroom, and after a while mom came out,
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turned off the light and closed his door behind her.
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She came right into our room, told us that Kevin had put on his pajamas
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and gone to bed. We were sternly told to leave him alone, and she
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disappeared downstairs. We snickered some more knowing that he had to
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take off the towel and put on the pajamas in front of her....this was
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heaven for two big sisters!!! Mom was no fool, she knew that the
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unspanked siblings always made life miserable for the spanked one. I
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guess she figured that Kevin had been punished enough, and I don't doubt
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that he had! We were just dying to tease him and find out all the details
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of his spanking and his bath, but we were also too smart to risk
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antagonizing a woman who was obviously still in a spanking mood. If she
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had caught us in his room, or even at the door, there would have been more
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than one red bottom in our house that night!
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