It was about a week later and again he was assigned to another providence for perhaps as long as several weeks. His wife assured him that they would b... fine and since school was out ... their daughters might go to a retreat camp for a week.Not all retreats are what they are made out to be. The retreat that his boss had recommended was one about 40 kilometers from their home. It was a camp to introduce white teens to the cultures of Africa. His boss owned a large part of the retreat and often. They all managed to fondle my tits though. I had hands going everywhere and only two hands to stop them but It was still just harmless playing around. Eventually I realised Josh had been gone a long time. I got out of the pool, despite the protests from the boys, and went looking for him. I picked up a shirt from the deck chair and went inside. I couldn't see Josh anywhere! I thought maybe he was in the bathroom, but it had been a long time so I went to make sure he was all right. He wasn't in. Flushing someone’s head in the toilet was the preferred entertainment of bullies, so next we checked the three closest bathrooms, with no better results.Rather than continue searching the whole school, we headed back to the refectory in case he’d appeared there in the time we’d been gone. Peter and Tommy looked as concerned as I was, and Pete told me that Bruce Lupson, one of the fifth formers I’d had a run-in with, had just returned with his crew laughing and bragging about something.I was. It was time to go back to the sanatorium. I went to the main hall, where he had put My cleaned, dried and ironed clothes and changed Myself. Wooouhhh... What softener do they use... Huuuhh... Remarkable... Ahh.??? ??? In few minutes I was ready. Oh! I almost forget to release him! Oh, Dear! I went to the pillar in the bath room and looked at him. He was conscious and calm. When he saw Me, he started to moan. I smiled. His tongue's swell has decreased a little. Good! I touched it. ??? ??? - Do.