I was put on my back and undressed. It was obviously that the diaper didn’t hold everything, Luckily an exhaust fan removed much of the odor. Then with a shower wand, I was thoroughly rinsed. The cleaning with a brush soon followed. When she was satisfied, she used a towel to dry me. After all little children can’t do those things by themselves. Finally she went over and sat on a wooden bench.
“Get over here and lay over Ma-ma’s knees. I think a good hard paddling will teach you not to mess your diaper. And I don’t want to hear a sound, or I’ll double your punishment.”
I figured she would use her hand, but she did say a paddling. She used a ping pong paddle and commenced. Back and forth from one cheek to the other. After just having a thorough washing, my nerve endings were on high ale
