Then he took me around outside of the shed, told me to drop my pants and to put my hands on the wall. He dragged me out of the house by arm, had me pick up the tools and put them back in their proper places. I forgot to put some of Dad's tools back in the shed when I was done using them. I think I was 13 or 14 when I got my last spanking at home. I remember many occasions when Dad or Mom pulled my pants down in public to administer a bare-ass spanking. My brothers and I were rough and tumble lads so our play clothes were changed on a daily basis. So, most Summers I didn't wear underwear. I didn't hear the terms freeballer or going commando till I served in the US Navy.
Although, we didn't have any special word for it. As I've posted before, my Dad was a life-long full-time 'freeballer'. Underwear was optional, for me and my brothers, in my childhood home.
