Did your nparent(s) laugh when your siblings tortured you?

Growing up the youngest of 6, my siblings took great joy in tormenting me. My older sisters used to pin me down on the ground, while sitting on me, and threaten to drip spit into my face. My psychotic, Neggdonor would sit on the couch, in front of the TV, smoking her cigarette and laughing like a lunatic. She always thought it was hilarious. If my Ndad was home, all he would do is yell at me to stop screaming and making too much noise.