Once home, I laid on my parents' bed, too exhausted to bother moving, my mom repeated herself multiple times to get off. I didn't listen. Next thing I know, she has taken off my flip flop, lowered my my shorts and panties and she's smacking my bare bottom; I reached back, she smacked my hand and part of my bottom that remained covered. I reached back again to pull on my shorts and got up. Fortunately for me she wasn't aware I had made the trip back miserable for everyone else. In my defense, they were told we would need to pull into a rest stop an hour into the trip.
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