This wasostensibly to prevent break ins and keep the students safe, however, Ifound it more likely that it was to stop students from sharing codes sot...at they could have overnight visitors.I sat on the bed of room 823, my new home, reflecting on the strangehappenings of the trip to Coastal Shores.I had tried to feign sleep so that my father wouldn't ask me questionsand realise that something was up when I knew none of the answers. Myfather, however, had no interest in my faux exhaustion, and. Wrists and ankles cuffed together then chained to her waist, she still managed a surprisingly graceful curtsey and ushered them in.The heavy door closed behind them and as the soft thud faded, the inner door, made of finely polished dark cherry wood opened into the antechamber, decorated in rich reds, polished silver and jet black. The schoolgirl who greeted them was more conservatively dressed, white shirt and dark green tie matching her black and green plaid skirt, hemmed at her upper-mid. He removed his clothes and knelt near Karen to begin laving of Betty’s juices.He was lavishing on Karen’s face, happily licking his ex’s cum off of her face. He was touching her breasts and pinching her hard nipples. I could see that he was also trying to hide the fact that he was eyeing his ex’s freshly fucked pussy. Karen was stroking his cock to hardness. He was moaning as he continued to clean her face.Betty was watching all of this and teasing them both by playing with her clit with one. I was on the job, cleaning out the restrooms when she came up to me.“Sarah!” I said. Well, I was surprised; she’d never been to my place of work.“Yes, you got a few?” she said. I looked around for the boss.“I already cleared it with him if you would be willing to talk to me,” she said.“Okay, sure,” I said.“I’m getting married. And You are the first to know,” she said. That surprised me.“Okay, congratulations,” I said.“You and Stepdad gotta share the duty. Would that be all right?” she said.I.