Either way, Ian would have been my first choice. We’ve been great friends since birth—he’s always been there for me and I’ve always been there...for him.Since being around Ian for nearly twenty years of my life it was inevitable that I grow a tremendous crush on him. I’d see him every day thanks to the fact we went to the same school and were neighbors. Once he dropped out of school I hardly ever saw him because he moved to his current location. I finished school and met my boyfriend of two. Then Holly's sister made a speech that would signal the beginning of the bizarre lifestyle that I've been living ever since. She talked about tradition and the history of the family and went on to say something about how Holly's family have been observing their wedding day ritual for 6 generations and how proud the other women of the family were to see Holly carrying on the tradition.I had no idea what she was talking about but everyone else seemed to be following her. Holly sat beside me with. In a way, I was a bit disappointed, but my rational part couldn’t really blame him, since my story wasn’t that easy to believe. He carefully examined the paper and the seal. The look on his face didn’t change until he read the signatures. Then he just passed the sheet to his Sergeant and waited. Once the Sergeant reached the end of the paper, the older man turned to look at me.“So, you know Rafal. I guess you have no idea how he got punished.”“What! I thought that they should be heroes, now.. As they finished spanking their naked mates, Dave, to their lovers’ chagrin, suggested that they switch. ‘Dave!’ said Karen immediately intuiting what Dave meant while Nikita looked puzzled. She soon caught on as Dave came and stood behind her while Eric stood behind his future mother-in-law. Eric, like Dave, placed his left hand on Karen’s breast on started spanking with his right hand. Dave encouraged by this, did the same to Nikita. Both Karen and Nikita turned a deeper shade of red at this.