The road in front of the house dead-ended a few homes down, so traffic was negligible. Good thing, Maddy thought. The heat and vibrating machine were ...onspiring to inspire improper behavior.And why not, Maddy asked herself. She might as well make this unpleasant chore as bearable as possible. Steering the machine toward the back porch, the brunette parked it and ran into the house in search of her bikini.On the way she poured a stiff drink, sipping it as she went to the bedroom and stripped out. ”“And who is this Mr Shankie?”“Mr Shankie is our Student Welfare Officer, Mrs Freeman.”“Student Welfare?” Mum snorted in disgust. “And is this Mr Shankie more of an expert on mental illness than you are?”“Mr Shankie has completed the appropriate training courses to fill the role of Student Welfare Officer.”Mum snorted again, “Student Welfare? It sounds like this Mr Shankie shouldn’t be in charge of the welfare of a rabbit, let alone the welfare of hundreds of children.”Miss Webster didn’t. I wanted to feel those hands on my body. My wetness would not go away. I could feel it now on my thighs inside my suit. A tap on my shoulder.“Come. You have been selected for breeding duty”.I left my station and followed the guard.John:My stiffness was very hard now, almost painful but I worked on. A tap on my shoulder.“Come. You have been selected for breeding duty”. I followed the guard at a march, impossible to hide the stiffness tenting my suit.The state considered that the best workers. When I finally tracked Helen down, she was in treatment, or assessment or something. Whatever it was, I had nothing to do but pace, which I did for the better part of an hour. I then realised there was one other thing I could do. Going outside I called Greg Saunders. By a miracle of sorts, I got through to him first try and told him what little I knew."Would you like me to come?" He asked gently."That's very kind of you, but ... no, I don't think so. Perhaps later?" If you're willing, I'd like.