" At that, Tommy burst in, telling his Aunt Hilda,"Please, don't punish Ming. It wasn't her fault..." he automaticallyadded "... Ma'am. I'm to bla...me." Even though he dreaded another sessionwith the crop or worse, he finished, "I'm the one who should bepunished." No," the stern woman said with finality. "It is Ming who wasresponsible for your behavior and she failed. So it is she who shall bepunished. However, since you feel that way, and because I like to befair, I will allow you to. Boobs flying everywhere. But this is my life, this if my family, and I love it. I really wouldn’t want it any other way. I look down the hall to the front door. Chris stands with a now almost recognisable pair of football boots in his hand. His smile tells me that even he’s managed to see the funny side of this morning’s events. “I’ll take them for a burger after the game,” he says, “if the weather holds and I’ll take them down the park as well.” He looks at me as if I should understand. It turned out his family spanked their kids. With him being the oldest of five siblings, he got lots of practice spanking the younger ones when the parents were away. A major difference was that if one got spanked for a serious offense, the other siblings watched. The parents thought seeing one get spanked would be as effective in teaching behavior as an actual spanking. Upon seeing that tradition unfold with his two sisters once when we started dating, I realized it would affect me if we. She had such soft lips, and it tasted so good. There was a sound of the car starting which made us open our eyes and realize we are in a public place. We stood up and came to our car silently without speaking.We sat down in the car and I asked the driver to just keep driving to wherever he wants to. And then I looked towards Shaily,Me: Shaily!!Shaily: YeahMe: You are really beautifulShaily: Thank youMe: So, you still wanna go shopping?Shaily: (coming to her senses) Yes.Me: Ok thenI asked the.