I want a mixture. Okay?”It didn’t matter if it was okay or not. I was in charge and their lifeline to safety was to obey. I still wondered at them...for choosing to stay; was the idea of married life with some low born innkeeper so bad? Perhaps it was, innkeepers tended to be fat, belchy and crude. At least I wasn’t fat; as to the others... , well, I wasn’t fat, as I say.That night I paced myself, we three retired early. They were nervous, which was understandable. I was elated, which was also. I always wanted to try it." I paused, waiting for her reaction. "Okay, let's try it." I had never been happier than that. Finally being able to live my fantasy, I was extremely excited. I had this one favorite porn in my collection where the girl is tied on a bed bare naked. She is being spanked by a paddle repeatedly, until her ass turns immensely red, and she screams in pain. I wanted to re-enact that. I shared the scene with my girlfriend, and observed her reactions carefully. She looked. The next day she explained the incident to her closest Bangalore Tamil friend Priyanka.Priyanka suggested Rashmi on exploring getting banged by the dark man. Rashmi could not go out of the house because her husband catered to all her needs. She was unsure of the secrecy the dark man could hold. Cheating with the dark man would only end up breaking her marriage.Priyanka then suggested to Rashmi that she could return to her old boyfriends. They will go crazy to satisfy her. But Rashmi was not. ”“Really!” Claire responded.“But,” Annie added, “Once you move ‘up’ a class you give up the lower classification. If you don’t think you like it after a competition you can’t just go back.”“I think we will stay right where we are. Kallie and I are four classifications apart and if we’re ever going to dance in a competition together, I don’t want to artificially add another classification between us,” I said.From the front seat Kalista said to me, “You want to dance in a competition with me,.