FOUNDLING: GONE FOR THE SUMMER

BY CHRISTOPHER TOILKIEN

[ part 46 ]

As the unknown Sister walked away and the three new girls calmed down, Foundling carefully looking them over.

The new girl with the flaming red hair was the same one she thought she saw surrounded by fire that night. Foundling had been awakened by the sound of smoke, burnt by falling pieces of the White Witch's tent, and carrying Melissa. They had almost been killed when the whole are went up in a huge fireball. But she had just disappeared when Foundling had barely escaped; the conflagration and run off into the woods as people from all around rushed to the scene. But surely, it could not be the same girl calmly sitting just a few feet away, eating cereal.

Then the ringing of PDF's interrupted their breakfast. All the senior and second year girls sprang up, and quickly forming into their classes, deposited their half eaten breakfasts in the disposals, stacking their plates, dishes and utensils in the dirty dishes trays and marched out.

Within minutes most of the existing first year classes were all that, remained sitting in their breakfast rows and looking around puzzled at the now relatively empty great hall. A few minutes later, at the normal time, the exit bell rang and it was their turn through the return line.

They arrived outside just in time to find rows of their normally automatic pistol armed guards, each with a duffel bag over their shoulders and a SMG slung on their back. They were walking in their gender mixed pairs out of the main gate. The nude first year classes headed to their workstations on the renovations of the Moorish fortress, Sister A had ordered. Their fellow students flowed down from their dorms, surprisingly dressed in their full school uniforms and in travel order.

As the fully dressed students, school backpack on their backs, rainproof cape rolled and fastened on top paraded past, a few cheeky ones flipped up their pleated skirts, revealing fresh white panties covering firm young bottoms. They were indeed travelling to outside places. Then formed up in the main courtyard, in their class groups. Sister B, the instructional staff, and the rest of the Nuns standing in a row before the gateway, leading to the outer courtyard.

Sister A stepped through her fellow Nuns and before her students. Sister B had already told them they were, for this time only, allowed to remain standing in the presence of their headmistress, but all heads were to be bowed.

Sister A had always worn a broadcast unit that allowed her voice to be heard from the concealed speakers throughout both the summer and winter schools.

"We have spent the last few days organizing, for the first time a summer of outer world experiences and travel for the middle and senior students. You will be travelling in pairs of classes groups to each of the European capitals. There you will experience regular tourist company guided tours of the capital and single day trips to local areas of interest. After staying in the capital for a week, you will be rotated to another capital, there to continue being shown around by a professional tourist group"

Sister A certainly had their attention, and went on.

"By September each group will have experienced, this three month summer break, twelve capitals and the unique culture of its country."

Then Sister A increased the volume.

"But you will be staying in the schools safe house in each capital, under the guidance and control of each safe houses Nun headmistress. Two guards will accompany each class. Any flouting or breaking of the schools rules will result in you being immediately imprisoned in each safe house's dungeon until we get around to having you packed in a crate and shipped back here"

Sister A threatened.

"Once here you will be turned over to the tender mercies of Sister B's most promising student Elsie. She and her associate Perth have just returned from a year experiencing and learning the female torture techniques of the orient. They require little girls to practice on"

"And if I find that way too many of you screw up, this will be the last summer of a European Capitals tour forever. Instead it will be a summer slaving in the South American Orchid greenhouses for the entire second and senior years classes from now on"

With the delightfully promising summer of relatively worry free new adventures ahead of them. Each and every girl wanted to ensure theirs would be the first of a new summer program of cultural diversity for future students. A legacy each girl would proudly look back on as they lived their lives with their masters or mistresses throughout the world.

"Heads up" She ordered and nearly three hundred young female heads came up.

"Well?" She inquired and nearly three hundred young female voices replied.

"We hear and obey Mistress" their voices rang out in the main courtyard.

"Then go forth with my blessing and we will see you all safe, sound and cultured in the fall" Mistress A said.

The girls filed out in their class groups, across the Entrance Bridge, down the long approach road and into the numbered Busses their PDF's told them to. With all the hustle and bustle, smaller events were overshadowed by the mass of the whole.

One bus was packed with girls, all wearing the lesbian permission bracelet. They had been given the choice of travelling with their class or with their loves to the island of Lesbos with Sister B for the summer.

Becky Sue was very pleased to again sit with her classmates. She renewed acquaintances with the girls of her class she had not spent much time with since she had been assigned to be the third in the Barbie and Cindy triumvirate. Mary Ellen and Amanda, the gymnastic wonders, Shawnee the beautifully exotic Pakistani girl, the Russia field hockey terrors Tasha and Nomi. And the wall in human form Polish goalie Petrova.

And most of all the perfect Danish twins Arielle and Eolith. The only two girls in the school who could hold a candle to Becky Sue in the beauty department. All full of support and condolences for her, as far as they could see, punishment detail, looking after the two most notorious miscreants in the entire school.

Becky Sue would be spending her last the summer of schooling, enjoying travelling with her classmates from European capital to capital. Malibu Barbie and Cindy would be equally enjoying spending the summer under Mistress Monette's shiny black leather boot.

Each to their own as they say.