"Mary, however, made a different suggestion. "Are you sure that is the best thing for you, Ellen? I think the photograph makes it very clear that John...likes the thought of being spanked by a woman. What you could do is show him the photographs, get him to admit they are his, and then give him a spanking. After that, you can say to him that whenever he doesn't do as you ask him he will get another spanking. Of course, you will make them discipline spankings rather than anything to do with. “A girl is nowhere to be in an isolated area as this,” She said to herself. “Maybe I am destined to die of starvation or thirst in China. If only ... I knew where to go and how to get there.”She concentrated as she got up and continued walking.Another hour had passed by as the sun was getting close to hitting later afternoon. She was getting light-headed from thirst.“Anybody! I need help!” She yelled.Again there was silence.She started to cry a little.“Everyone is gone ... nobody ... nothing,. “It was about now that a kid that just moved to my village, from the Fort Grand, started getting into trouble. You know it was bad because he came to me for help. Nobody would even say hi to me, forget approaching me for help.“His name was Robby. Robby was one of those life of the party kind of kids. Unfortunately, kids up there get into drugs early. He was a major drug addict. He decided to get help and quit drugs altogether. He inspired some of his friends to clean up.“His drug dealer didn’t. 'Oh God'!I gasped as he entered me, and my head hit the cold steel of the draining board, I could feel myself opening up, fleshy fold after fleshy fold, parting as he pushed-in until he could go no further, his cock hitting my deepest point, the eye nestling in the cup of my cervix, making me rise onto my tip-toes, and my bum register his pubic hair as he crushed against me, and the back of my sensitive thighs simultaneously, register his heavy ball sack as they slapped me.Grandfather stayed up.