It probably went on for 10 minutes – an excruciatingly long time to be standing on full display.
Finally, the lecture wrapped up and with a signal of slipper pointing to laps, we each bent over our respective moms’ knees.
They way they were angled, our heads were only a couple of feet apart and we could look up and see the face of the other naughty girl.
Again, Lisa’s mom took the lead and began vigorously applying the slipper to Lisa’s upturned bottom.
My mom followed suit and soon the room was filled with the sounds of leather smacking bottoms and yelps.
I noticed that Lisa’s mom did not make her count swats and in a break from our usual protocol, mom didn’t make me count either.

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