The suspension was squishy, the cornering worse, and every gust of wind felt like it was going to flip us over.It didn't help that we were pretty top-...eavy from so much luggage, including several big tubs strapped down to the roof rack up top. Since we could do some laundry at the camp, in the old days my sisters just needed "a few clothes" to get by. But now, with even the twins hyping their fashion sense, Adrienne, Brooke, Eden, and Emma all needed outfits. I knew I was going to throw out my. I had but one option: Aarthi.I made peace with my pride and walked to her cabin when it was just two days to the exam. She said, “Come in. What can I do for you?” There was no sarcasm. She was just being earnest.“I kind of suck at maths. What can I do to get passed in this short time?”“It is really hard to cover all the topics. But you can score enough to pass. I have special tuition arranged after 4:30 in the evening. You can join if you want to.”“Thanks,” I said as I left.I thought it was. The time is now nearly seven am. I observe myself in the full-length mirror. My Lady will be satisfied. I turn to see the plug firmly held in my anus, with the flat section holding it in. I think I look quite beautiful. I give my cock a little attention, waking it into semi-soft orientation. Perfect!Now I am to collect the muffins and croissants the baker will have left in the service bin by the front gate. Leaving my room, I am looking for the front door, and eventually come out onto the path. I couldn’t help looking in admiration at the taught cheeks of her arse as they bounced in rhythm to her movement, metres in front of me. It took less than thirty seconds to walk to the Squash Player changing room, which was completely empty as we went in, shutting the door behind us. We dropped our bags on the floor, before picking out our shampoo and soap and going to the shower cubicle. Chloe entered first, turned on the water, encouraging me to follow her with a seductive look in her eyes..