This happened when I was almost 14 years old. I had never been spanked as a young child – well, certainly not with my jeans and underwear down. But this was going to change very soon.
One day, I wanted to type something on my mother’s typewriter. I asked her whether I could, as this typewriter was very important to my mother. My mother was the breadwinner for my family and did all of her important typing on this. She said I could, but there would be a punishment if I broke it. The punishment, I believed, would be a grounding or something like that.