The girls in the wedding party were shocked, but nobody tried to stop Brad. They all knew what a bitch Kelly was, and they secretly enjoyed seeing her...humiliated like this.Finally, after one last hard slap, Brad stopped. "Maybe that will teach you some respect," he said.Kelly was on the verge of cumming, and she moaned under her breath. Why couldn't he have kept spanking her? She didn't want anybody to know how much she enjoyed the spanking, but she was so close to an orgasm that her body felt. I was depressed when Mom and Dad sent you away. I started acting up in school, got caught up in drugs. I even tried committing suicide. I just didn’t care anymore because I didn’t have you.” “You can’t have me, I’m your sister! You need help, Howie. You’re sick” Hannah choked out between tears.“I know, but...” Howie paused, “Just one more time. One more time to get you out of my head forever, maybe that’s all I need.”“I’m calling the police.” Hannah lunged for her cell phone on the kitchen. I was a junior and decided to pledge at fraternity. My pledge semester was filled with the normal pledge hazing. The kind of stuff every frat put pledges through in the early 80's. As I got more into the frat life I spent time with my big brother "Tom". He was about 6-2 stout guy and could put away some beer. Through the process I had met his girl friend Jeana who was 6' tall and had some great tits. In fact there were several trips to Amarillo with 4 or 5 of us stuffed into a car and I. "Each of you will now stick your left index finger through that hole for exactly five seconds, and we will make our second group of guesses," Tina stated. We shuffled the order and each exposed his left index finger. We were beginning to think this was going to be rather boring. "Now, boys, using the same hole, you will each expose your right nipple for five seconds," Tina ordered. Suddenly, we were laughing and slapping each other on the back as we stripped off our shirts and complied with.