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This is the story of the first, and the worst, spanking I ever received during the six months I lived at my aunt and uncle’s house in Des Moines, Iowa.

At the age of five, my twin brother and I were sent to live with my father’s sister after mother took ill. Aunt Lora was wonderful, in my opinion; young and cheerful and always ready to play dollies or tea set or telephone.

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