Lena

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I was born just before Mom went into menopause. That seemed to be everybody's excuse for my being a klutz. I knew I was an accident. My youngest brother was four years older than me and my older brother had gone into business before I was born into this family of yuppies. My mom and dad were successful lawyers and my brother maintained a four point average so he could get a scholarship to college and law school. I don't know if I had a missing gene or what but it just didn't seem important to me to stay perfectly clean or to keep my room neat.

As a result at about eight Mom gave me a big lecture about how busy she was and that I should stay neat to ease her work and gave me a spanking. It was not that I was a victim of child abuse or anything since she only hit me hard enough to sting and burn my bottom and make it red for an hour or two.

That first spanking seemed to start a trend. The next week my brother gave me a spanking for playing with his model airplane before the glue had set causing a wing to fall off. He didn't hit very hard either but he had me lean over the footboard of his bed and used his belt which seemed a lot less personal than Mom laying me over her knee to spank me with her hand.

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