I've described in previous blogs how on a certain day at Summer camp I had my shorts roughly yanked down (underpants weren't allowed to be worn in my troop) by a group of older scouts who then proceeded to take great pleasure in humiliating me till I felt I could have died of embarrassment - and which, unknown to them at the time, was to lead on, a couple of hours later on that same fateful day, to my being severely caned on the bum by our priest/troop leader and being expelled forever from the scouts. That day turned out to be one of enormous significance in my sexual development with all sorts of repercussions regarding inclinations and fetishes - and ever since then I've felt it would be a gross betrayal of my inclinations ever again to wear underpants with khaki shorts. (You may just be able to detect that from a very close examination of the above.)
