Reply #29: Soap ? Soap was nothing

[catmandu57]

Our sadistic stepfather would gather us around whenever someone did something and under the theory that to get the right one get them all. Out would come the bottle of Tabasco, and to make sure we got a good shot we would have to open our mouths, hands behind and clasped together while this fucker smiled and poured hotsauce into our waiting mouths. After that out came the strap, god I still hate that fuckhead, the beatings got harder as we got older, and they wonder why I don't come around. Fuck that son of a bitch eternally.