Was the lake connected to the river? It didn’t seem to be but she couldn’t tell for sure. Maybe they joined up further ahead, around a bend. The ...plane was docked to a lopsided cabin or workshop or some damn thing on the gravelly lakeshore. She saw a man rolling a dolly along the narrow pier connecting them, loading shit into the plane or maybe unloading it. Didn’t matter. She hustled down there fast as she could to talk to him. ‘Hey! Hey! I need help!’ The guy turned out to look a whole lot. Aber Flur und Bad mussten wir uns teilen. Wir schauten uns beide an und ich meinte, dass wir das schon schaffen. Es sollte ja auch nur 10 Tage und ein Wochenende dauern. Wir gingen in unsere Zimmer und packten aus.Es war dann Zeit Mittag zu essen und wir gingen zusammen hin. Um 13 Uhr war es dann Zeit für den Unterricht. Da der Ausbilder ein privates Problem hatte, war um 15 Uhr schon der Unterricht schon zu Ende für den ersten Tag. Ich schlug Kathrin vor, zusammen Laufen zu gehen und sie war. He slapped my right cheek. I quickly swung around.I yelled, “Hey don’t do that.”He stepped forward. He was only a few inches from my face. He looked into my eyes. He said, “Turn around.”I couldn’t speak. My feet started to move on their own. I had my back to them before I knew it. I heard laughter and groans while I was spanked. My spanks continued three or four minutes more. I didn’t move. I felt his hands on my cheeks, which he was spreading apart. His hand pushed me back into the forward. He was sixty-four years old, with seven sisters. His sisters were all nuns who never visited, and he was the epitome of a dirty old man. One time when Donna went over to help me with something, he kept telling her that he wanted her to show him her body, that he had seen it out the window and he wanted to see it up close. Which he had as Donna had been nude sunbathing in the yard between the trailers. She laughed it off and told him he couldn't handle it and things like that. She went over to.