20 years ago:Heavy monsoon has inundated our maternal ancestry village. I was too stuck in the village due to heavy rains. It has been a week of heavy...rain and my uncle and our village Pujari (Pundit) called me to a ceremony that evening. I was instructed to change to some fresh dhotis and I was presented with some turmeric oil and sandalwood paste in my bath earlier, which I didn’t care to use.We headed to the Coconut farm, at the edge of the village, where the ceremony was being prepared. He was going to blow her back out with all eight, thick, ebony inches of his equipment. He was certainly larger than average by every calculation and most white guys would KILL to have a cock as big as his, but he felt insecure because he didn’t have a 12 inch dick and he didn’t need the completion. His bedroom was just as desolate as the rest of the apartment, with only a mattress on the floor; two pillows and filthy sheets that looked like they had been screwed on a few times too many that. I hope I can find somethingjust as hot!"My thoughts were on the comment my wife just said about the dress beingtoo short. Her tits were almost fully exposed and she was worrying aboutthe dress being too short. There I go again referring to Leah as mywife!Mary did find a white dress that clung to every curve on her slim body.Her legs appeared as if they were a mile long once she wore her highheels with it. Mary had a figure that resembled a Barbie doll!The girls helped me pick out a dress and. However, this school resembled a high school with the values and disciplinary actions of a typical school back on earth in the 1970’s.There was no nonsense and resolve to create a classroom environment with accountability and student growth. When those high expectations were not met punishment was swift and painful and this included paddlings even for high school girls when merited. Shockingly it was not the last option, spanking was the first resort. Pat knew that was the bottom line and so.