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Thursday, 20 October 2011

Favourite for October

Not much that needs to be said here -  a classic picture on the lines of "Just you wait until your father gets home" - it looks like it could be a long wait with a very unhappy conclusion.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

James, your blog really does turn me on anhd I love your mind, I'm inexpereinced at this kind of thing as I'm just twnety and exploringbut imagining being the girl in the picture knowing whats coming makes me very wet,

kathryn,

Anonymous said...

Familiar scene James, thank you, although in our house for my two young daughters, it gotten to be: "wait until your mother comes home!!" Or .."your grandma, already!"

Back in the 80s & 90s, my hubby chose not to spank our two girls, James. No worries, I respected his decision. I had to seize the mantle as the Bad Cop Mommy!

I was working hard in a large corporation in Atlanta (almost full time) & so my wonderful mother (now her in her 80s) provided child care for our girls. She was a fierce but kind & did not spare the rod: as myself & my sister can testify from our 1960s childhoods.

The "botty smacker" for my daughters was the same as I gotten as a child, unsurprisingly - a very thin, ultra flexible, high quality rattan cane or switch. Like a very bendy dowel rod.

This lil' stingy rod was designed for the bare botty too, James: not meant to penetrate cotton underwear or dresses !! No Sir!
And so on the bare behind is how whoopings gotten administered to my girls, exactly like I gotten myself as a child in the 1960s. My mother was on hand during the day to fetch the cane & overview two pairs of cotton knickers going south for proper chastisement. It was routine. No PC ever entered my mind, or my mom's mind, James

When I was working late, my hubby was in charge. Lies or fighting would see bedtime punishments for my girls/ Yes, out came the trusty lil' rattan cane from the cupboard, & two pairs of cotton jammies gotten pulled down to knees, & two sensitive-skinned, bare white botties gotten skelped a good'un scarlet. That was just normal chastisement (aka a spanking!) for more conservative, traditional Georgia households like ours. Salutary & harmless. My girls are staunchly pro-spanking, now in their 30s.

But it was always a case of "just you wait until your mother gets home, already !"
Nice photo James & as I am nearly 61 years of age - everything is nostalgic already!
Thanks & regards.
Brenda xx