If you read part 1, I just got a good hard slap on my bare butt at a wayside rest, right in front of a family!
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! on and on. I'm kicking and cursing. I could hear of the kids nearby say, "He must have done something really naughty!"
By little bottom felt like it was on fire, when Uncle Jake quit. I grabbed for my pants, only to hear, "Not so fast!" He turned me around so my beet red backside was exposed to the family. "Kids, this is what should happen to boys who don't behave themselves!"
"Now, we're going to come to an understanding! You WILL follow MY rules! (I'm still suffering the indignity of having my pants and underpants down around my ankles) "You will work as a hired hand this summer, only without pay. "Oh, and another thing. You have a filthy mouth! I won't tolerate that around your aunt and cousins. I've been known to wash a mouth out with soap. And, believe me, that taste doesn't go away darn fast!"
We get to the ranch, I'm to share a room with my cousins, and am told that breakfast is at 7:00 AM, and since I will be sharing a bathroom with my cousins, and we are expected to be showered and clean, I should have my fanny out of bed by 6:30, at the latest.
I feel my covers yanked off from me. Stunned I look up at Uncle Jake! "It's 7:00 AM, and you are late! He grabs ahold of me by my arm, and the seat of my briefs, and marches me through the kitchen, and out behind the bunkhouse. The hired hands had an outdoor shower, and they were finishing up.
He asks one of the hands to go to the "Woodshed" and get an "implement" Before he returns, Uncle Jake grabbs at my underpants at the crotch, and ripps them of with one qwick yank. "We need to buy you some new underwear anyway."
A rough looking paddle appears, and the ranch hands hang around, to my embarrasement. OVER THE KNEE, and WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! Over and over, until I'm whimpering, and legs kicking wildly.
Next he hosed me down, in front of these guys, since I didn't shower.
"Now get back to the house, ask your aunt for a towel, and after breakfas get ready for work. You've already held up our day!" He gave me a hard slap on my bottom, and I am nervously running naked to the house, my bottom STINGING!
Humbly I knock at the door, and ask, "Auntie, could I please have a towel?" "Sure"
Part 3 is coming, and remeber the foul mouth promise.
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