The long Indian summer had finally come to an end, with a vengeance, as it had been continuous heavy rain since the day we had arrived. It was now the...back end of November and it was difficult to believe that I had been cavorting naked with Susannah, in the warmth of summer, not much more than a month ago.The rain was now sheeting down, the temperature had dropped like a stone and it was hell being out on such nights. I had managed to obtain some tarpaulins, and canvas sheeting, as protection. The rest of their cocks were unremarkable in size, but a couple of them had some pretty wicked curves to them. I knew they would feel really good once I got them in my pussy! I finished off the last of the eight boys, and I asked if any of them were ready to fuck me. They had all gotten over their initial shyness for the most part, and they were acting more like a group of friends or a team. Towards the end of my sucking, the boys I had already sucked off started giving me encouragement, and. ”“You are a big meanie.”I had picked up my cane, “I am a big meanie holding a cane. Now, what did your boss say he wanted you to do?”“He said I have to stay still and relax my bottom”“Anything else?”“Not reach back to protect myself and push my bottom out for the cane at all times.”“That is particularly good advice and if you fail extras will be awarded. Do you remember where extras are delivered?”“On my thighs, sir”“Correct, extras are to be avoided.”“I will try.”“Right let us get you bent. I’ll do whatever I can to protect the Abandoned.”“Thank you, John,” Helene said softly, hearing the end of the conversation as she re-entered the Briefing Room.He rose from his chair and walked over to meet the distraught girl. “Are you alright?”She looked pale and very sad, but nodded. “I just keep thinking about all the elders that disappeared from my village. They were good people ... and it’s just so awful to think about what happened to them.”“I’m so sorry, honey” he said, gathering her in.