Another story but from high school this time around.
There was a rather stuck up boy who came from a well heeled family at our school who it had to be said was the bane of everybodys jokes because somehow he couldn't shake off a sense of superiority, talking incessantly about his fathers Steel plant.
This went down like a lead ballon when many of us were not so well off, indeed some had their fathers out of work at the time.
Anyway it was near Christmas one year and I was starting to go through one of my itching to be a brat phases so decided one day just play rehearsals to plant push pins on his padded senior chair.
He just plumped down on to it with his fat bottom which was followed by several Ow's and a glaring look toward me. They'd gone through his trousers!!!
Fortunately at the time as was often the case I missed being reported with the probability of slipper spanking from the Headmaster.
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