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Christliche Erziehung

... you ask, Maam?

You were told we do not have indoor plumbing?

Then why do you have a toilet? Sunny asked, adding Maam at the end as an afterthought.

Get yourself to the bath. I will talk with Uncle Monty about this. As usual our brother waited for us to leave and milked himself before joining us.

I had grown accustomed to wiping myself after I peed, and naturally after I shit. The idea of hygenic and clean to these people was so totally different. They would rather use ice cold lake to water wash away any filth. It was very strange. Apparently they thought that just because someone worked in the field and got caked in dirt from hard work and elbow grease as they liked to say, they didnt seem to think that needed to be cleaned off, except at bath time/ And then it seemed it was just so they could go out and work in the fields and apply a new coat of the stuff. But then, when I wiped myself, didnt I just come back to the toilet a while later and apply a new coat of piss or shit to be wiped away? Like I said, it was strange and made me think strange thoughts.

That day went pretty much like the last, except now we had grown a little more accustomed to it.

At mid-day, Uncle Monty called to my sister and I to come inside from where we were in the back washing Big Red in a tub of water, drawn from the lake. We had just been asking ourselves why he got a bathtub and we didnt?

Its time to witness your punishment. I really hate to do this, but you were told that we ...

... had no indoor plumbing. Now kindly remove your overalls, Violet.

What? I said, shocked

Without a word Sunny popped the pin to the back of my jean overalls and let fly a wallop of the tiny stick switch against my butt cheeks. It stung, and I clenched my ass cheeks but I didnt say a word, I was too shocked. She handed the thin reed to Klaus who laid a rather hard strike to my butt, and I couldnt help but gasp! I knew better than to shout at either of them though, they had been told to do it.

I am sorry about that, Sir, but I wasnt told of any punishments? I said directly to my uncle, afraid to make eye contact with him.

We are a loving sort. We dont like to do things the traditional way all the time. But youve given me no choice. Your Aunt spent half an hour this morning away from her normal chores, pumping your piss out of the toilet.

I began to slip out of my overalls, and put them aside, in bewilderment.

It is customary in our house, for punishment that you stand with your eyes cast down but your head up, and confess your sin. Everyone shall witness your apology to my wife.

I put my hands behind my back and said Maam, I am very sorry, I didnt realize it was a sin to use the toilet. It was an accident.

You seem truly sorry for what you did. What punishment do you think you should accept for it? Aunt Kathy was serious at the moment.

Um, I do not know. Do I have choices, Maam? I had no idea what to say.

I believe 10 across the bottom shall suffice ...