Taught Me a Lesson
I went to a mixed school. I got in with the wrong crowd when I was 15. Nothing too serious but enouh to land me in the headmasters study. A letter had been sent to my parents and my mum had to take me along to see the head. I got the usual lecture and my mum pleaded my case for me and promised to keep me out of trouble in future. I made the same promises but it still wasn't enough to save me and I had to agree to a caning. We had to wait outside while another member of staff was sent for and were then called back in I got two stokes of the cane one on each hand. It was I found more humiliating than painful but I must admit I never got in trouble again.