tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17086386.post114463556293505110..comments2024-03-23T11:22:28.132-07:00Comments on My Bottom Smarts: Recap: MBS Sunday Brunch for April 9Bonniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09061952016296339760noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17086386.post-88255251629147035972009-05-24T01:42:08.877-07:002009-05-24T01:42:08.877-07:00I was at camp in grade 7 and got into a fight with...I was at camp in grade 7 and got into a fight with a kid who I hated, or at least he hated me.<br />This was during a free-swim session.<br />We were caught and justice was administered very quickly, as was standard in early 70s summer camps, a 3-swat paddling with an oar, the pain amplified by having a wet ass. It hurt worse than a normal paddling thanks to a cold pond. I can imagine that a long, hot bath would prime the ol' butt for a great spanking better than anything else. My galpal and I tried wintergreen rubbing alcohol, but the sensation was too weird.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17086386.post-1144679057634552362006-04-10T07:24:00.000-07:002006-04-10T07:24:00.000-07:00A great brunch, as always!!!*hugs*TiggerA great brunch, as always!!!<BR/><BR/>*hugs*<BR/>TiggerAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com