We checked in at the office. I was relieved that Joni and I would be sharing a cabin. We were given time to put our things away and asked by Rodney, t...e attractive young black man behind the counter in the admin office to return in thirty minutes for a short orientation.The camp, or at least our section of it, was not very large. It consisted of two one-story barracks like buildings, each meant to hold a dozen kids. The entrance was at the end of the building. Inside there were six bunks on. Olivia shook her head again. She felt strange, not bad, good even. She didn't feel the least bit hurt. Right now, she felt stronger then she'd ever felt. She was still shocked. She threw her head back and up into the rain, letting it hit her face to wake her even extending her tongue to taste the water. But it didn't taste like water at all. The rain was thicker then water, the consistency of shampoo or body wash. She opened her eyes. The rain was striking everything, golden droplets leaving. Amber sucked in deep breaths of air as each strike of the crop landed harder on her clit. ‘Pleassseee…Master, fuck me!’ Amber begged. Leaning down close to her ear, I whispered, ‘Not yet, slave, only when I am ready.’ ‘Ohhhh yes, Master,’ she groaned. Bringing the tip of the crop to her breasts, I slowly began to drag it across the tips of her extended nipples. Amber thrust her chest up towards the tip, moaning at the leathery touch. I placed the crop between her breasts with the tip resting on. ”Paulo turned to her. “I know and I agree, but Philip has always declined even though it didn’t happen with one of my couples.”Sue turned to me. “Sorry, darling,” she shrugged.“That’s okay,” I replied. “As long as I get to see it afterwards.”She reached across and stroked my thigh. “You’ll get to see it okay,” she smiled. “I’ll make sure you get a regular viewing of being cuckolded.”I shifted in my seat. My erection was making things uncomfortable now. Sue noticed my discomfort and reached over.