”I follow the aisles down into the back room in search of Rebecca. But she’s not in the stockroom. I look for her in the cafeteria, but she’s no...here to be found.“Where the fuck is she?”Oh. She might be in the toilet.I head the to the bathrooms and find that both of the doors are closed, but the engaged sign isn’t ticked on either one.I turn around to head back to my manager when I hear a soft moan come from the stall I haven’t yet checked.I inch closer to it, holding my breath. But the only. She tells me that she will give extra if I’ll be late. I came back to my home and was very scared. At 12.00, I positively went to her as I don’t want any extra spanking. She was waiting for me. She was looking more beautiful. She had taken bath and was in short skirt. For the first time in last 3 years I saw her in short skirt. Maria reminded me again that she is going to spank me. “Do you deserve it?’’ she asked “I guess that I do.’’ “Well then, I. Sean felt a little self-conscious when he was with the other guys, but Tony came up to him and patted him on the arse, “What happens on bivouac, stays on bivouac.”Sean had to laugh and settled down as he actually hadn’t done anything himself, but it had been very intense, feeling the other men’s pleasures. It had felt like he truly was in Tony’s arse and to his surprise, it wasn’t that bad a feeling, he thought.Tony slapped a pot of oats on the coals and added the billy for coffee. Sean watched. She has the fullness of adult-hood, somewhere between her second and third decade. She wears long leggings of undyed leather and a tight fabric tunic. Two leather bands cross her chest, emphasizing large breasts and a long torso. They hold a pair of knives near her slim waist. She speaks: "From the eastern cliffs, where the sun rises, I have come."At the southern side of the table, a young woman stands. Her speech is energetic; she has yet to see her twentieth year and it is her first reunion.