My pretty pool-side pest was working as a server at the symposium’s catered lunch. Working at the dessert table, I noticed her glancing at me severa... times when I was speaking with someone else. Strictly out of curiosity, when I had a pause in people wanting to talk to me, I went in search of something ‘sweet’.Offering me a plate of freshly baked cookies, she said, “You seem popular. Does everyone here know you?”Now that she had her employee badge on, I could see that her name was ‘Charlotte’.. It was their bedroom but different. It was almost empty in comparison. Where the bed was usually, stood a lone wooden chair standing proud centrepiece. She looked at the room in more detail, chains hung from the ceiling and there was a sheet over the old book shelf that peaked her curiosity. “So my dirty little sub” he began with a wicked grin. “come to the chair” he said taking her hand like a gentleman but the way he spoke and the grin and glint in his eye said he was planning on something a. I liked her; I thought she was funny and kind of sweet. The fact that she had huge tits didn’t hurt her cause either. Anyway, seeing her walking with the three seniors got my wheels spinning. I know that Sheri’s friend Michelle was staying in that room with them, yet Michelle walked out with the girls who were staying with Heather in her room. Odd, but not ridiculous. Sheri got on the bus and threw her backpack in the overhead bin. Her and Charlene walked to the back and both sat in my seat. K., Ginger. Let me show you to my nice van," he said as she locked the front door behind her as she jingled the keys with her right hand.Jimmy was a gentleman, holding the passenger side door open for her and making sure her skirt was fully inside the van before he slammed the door shut for her."Thank you, Jimmy," she said."No thank you. You are such a pretty lady," he said running his hands through her dirty-blonde hair."Thank you, Jimmy," she replied and she placed her left hand on his right.