The day arrived and I set off we was meeting in town, I bought her a bunch of flowers and a teddy bear I always remeber she loved them. I sat nervouis...my hands sweating like a boy on a first date. I looked up to see a beautiful young girl walking towards me, she was stunning I stood up and said Sammy she nodded her head as I kissed her on the cheek.We sat and had our coffee and chatted she said she had to go and do some shopping but would love to come to my house later I said I would cook. John, Bill, and Jeff said they were going to take a different trail back to the camp. Ronnie told them to meet at the table. I looked at him and didn’t know what he was talking about. He looked at me and said, “Don’t worry you will love this spot.” The 3 took off and Ronnie and I headed out as well. About an hour later we came to this little clearing, and there in the middle was a little table. It was about 4’ long and had no benches. We walked up to it and I sat down on it. I asked Ronnie. He wondered what Polly was doing. He wondered if she was getting as much cock as he suspected she was. That thought tore at his soul. He knew he would never know what she did on her trip unless she or one of her slut friends let it slip and word got out. He still wasn’t sure what he would do when she returned. He was pretty sure they were over but there was a slight chance they were not. He needed to think things through. His main problem was trust. He had seen the three of them when they were. "I'm extremely guilty," she admitted with a laugh. My cock swelled a bit more as she licked her lips."Then as a punishment, twenty spanks of the hand, thirty spanks of the paddle and five..." But..." ... no ten, strikes of the cane."Her face dropped instantly and she shook her head. "I'll do a hundred spanks but please not the cane," she begged. Her eyes looked pleadingly at her sentencer but I shook my head unwavered by her pleas."Fifteen if there is any more insolence," I threatened and.