The wooden spatula

I am not certain what I did that day, but my mother was certainly angry. She grabbed me by the ear and marched me through the back door of our little ranch-style house and into the kitchen.

“I am going to spank you, Robert. I am going to spank you good!” I had never seen her this angry. “Get your clothes off and get them off now!” she yelled.

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