Shouldn’t it be someone much older than me?” Mum glared at me again annoyed I had questioned her judgment. “I think that is quite unfair Nina....I am sure you will find Emma very helpful and very fair.” I wasn’t convinced but I knew once Mum was in this mood there were only ever two outcomes. One was to agree with her decision. The other was to disagree, end up across her lap, get spanked, and then agree, “Ok Mum, its fine really it is, I just thought I’d mention it.” “I am not so sure. . what's wrong with it?" By this point, Ryan'sbreath was much more ragged and slightly higher pitched. Withoutnoticing, his short, brown hair had fallen past his shoulders. His faceand body were covered with sweat as he thrashed on his bed. His entirebody was beginning to change shape as if being molded by some unseensculptor who could only form high school females. "Wha-" Ryan began andthen clasped his hands over his mouth after hearing the dramatic changein his voice. It sounded much softer. "Oh who has to decide," I asked."The board of directors, of course," the colonel said."Of course," I agreed. I had no idea what kind of board of directors they could have. I thought about it for a few seconds and decided I really didn't care. "So what do you want with a mountain retreat?" We might just move up here. I mean since you are here, we would at least know someone," The colonel said."Hell Colonel, I can't help you guys any," I said."Who knows," he whispered smiling. "By the way, do you. In the motel dining room, that evening the girls gave the men a show, displaying their new purchases. Peter sat back and considered that if the breakfast was a festivity what was this? Every girl paraded in her new finery to the tunes from the public address and they actually glowed with their makeup and new clothes. The men had made a catwalk of tables and clapped each one as they paraded. When the girls eventually finished the parade, the men began to chant, ‘More, more, more, more, more,’.