#nice woman

I had never believed my friend Ronald about the strictness of her mother.

I thought that our Headmistress at school, followed closely by my own mom were for sure the two most serious disciplinarians in the world.

We usually went to Ronald’s house to do our homework after our lessons and I had always considered her mother like a nice and friendly woman with a great sense of humor.

It had always being like that until that day when we were a bit out of line making noise while doing our “homework” and she promptly opened Ronald’s room door to discover that what we were really doing was playing cards!

She did not even call my mum asking for permission to punish me.

Without any word she fetched a cane from Ronald’s cupboard she delivered a harsh dozen strokes on the bare to each one of us.

Ronald took his punishment in the first place while I witnessed it. Looking at it I started to notice that her mother was a skilled caner. After my turn I can confirm that Ronald’s mother is the hardest caner I have had ever met.

I sported painful stripes for almost two weeks!

I never misbehaved again at Ronald’s place since that day and her mother did not look like being so nice either.