His friend Harry Tanner, the girl's uncle had promoted the idea during one of their frequent discussions of local matters over a forbidden bottle of r...um."She's a big, strong girl, Josh. And if she doesn't soon have a strong hand to rule her she'd likely going to have to get married to some guy that can't even put a roof over her head." Yeah Harry. She's a looker all right. But is she? Like? Has she been stepping out?" Nah. She's still got her cherry if that's what you mean. My brother keeps a. Dave must be lining up and choosing his spot, I thought. I braced myself for the first spank. Dave pulled the slipper back and WHACK! I bucked, and yelped – the sting from the leather sole was much more intense than I had anticipated. The PJs hardly felt like any protection at all. Before I had chance to really catch my breath, Dave pulled back and landed the slipper with another almighty WHACK, square on my left butt check this time. He quickly got into the swing of things, landing alternate. This is the feminism we practice here. As for the cult ... that is a different story.” Brandon raised himself up to better pay attention to what she was about to say.“This sorority created a hyper-sexualized atmosphere where a guy like you,” she ran her fingers across his abs, “would be with a girl like me.” Lifting her rather modest breasts. “You can’t have that much trouble with guys. I mean, we will pretty much have sex with anyone willing.”She gave him a wry smile. “And never admit to it. I did it almost in a daze. I was trying to rid myself ofthe jealousy I felt every time my wife came home in the morning with thatjust fucked look in her eyes and it worked a charm. It worked so wellthat I no longer have to take the chemicals that once castrated me but Ilive for the Friday mornings when I lower my panties and Helen sticksthat needle in me and pumps me full of the hormones that give me the samehot flashes that older women experience in menopause.Each rush of the feminine hormones.