Then Sandy stood up to speak. ‘Following our time-honored tradition, of either ignoring traditions we don’t like or making up new ones we do like,...in my official capacity as sister of the groom, I, too, would like to wish them both every happiness. ‘Especially Ashley, in my official capacity of unofficial sister of the bride to be, who has treated me far better than any sibling I’ve ever heard of, except Jeff. They’re quite a special pair.’ And she lifted her glass. The evening was suffused. Tamara understood it because she knew she was about to be placed on the other side of that enmity. Her older sister could control her no longer. Tamara wouldn’t allow it. She would never again allow herself to be the scared little girl who lived under her older sister’s thumb. Their relationship was going to have to change – and it was not likely to be an amicable change. Alicia hated what she couldn’t control – and Tamara would never allow herself to be controlled by Alicia ever again.“I feel. (Do you take unto yourself, this essence? Do you swear to house, keep, honor, and to to maintain this entity?) I heard Svedra ask me."I do so swear!" I replied out loud to the question.The other Drebasty started to sing a song that was at once sad, but carried a hopeful element to it. One of the Drebasty Adepts turned to me and spoke."Our brother fell in your defense. He chose you as his pupil, and you accepted. You have sworn to house his essence, and to keep it pure, until such time as it is. This little sissy-boy has been bad today. Mommy’s going to spank your ass hard and punish you so you won’t ever make her mad again.” J*Kohle grabbed a belt from the chair and leaving the dildo in his ass, she began to hit him hard with the belt. His asscheeks turned bright red with her strokes. He screamed out and moaned and with each sound she hit him harder. His cock began dripping precum. She pushed him over, returning him to lay on his back and spread his legs wide. “Grab your ankles,” she.