Months earlier.Justin had been grounded by Karen. Ever since Karen and Raymond'sseparation three months ago, Justin who idolized his father was actin...up more and more. Karen was at the end of her rope with him andfinally decided to ground him even though he was twelve years old. Hehad to return home from school immediately and was constantly 'watched'to make sure he was doing as he was told. Karen knew if she left himalone for a minute he would find a way to get on the Internet and chatwith. I soon realized, however, that she had many Guests to guide to their rooms and therefore had no time to spare. She gave me a brief tour of my suite, presented to me my room key, bowed and exited, leaving me to explore my quarters on my own. Actually, a Guest’s “room key” is not a key at all but rather a plastic card, similar to those provided guests at most modern hotels and resorts, except a bit smaller and thicker perhaps and with more gently rounded corners. The Guest’s suite number is. It would be a weird trip, he thought to himself, if all he got out of this adventure was a brand new sexual fetish. Linda, however, did not intend to start another round of sixty-nining. Despite their desperate situation, she had never felt such a sexual hunger before. She cast aside the two towels; she wished that they had more space in the car to give him more of a show; especially since her initial disrobing had been so awkward. Breasts fully exposed, Linda ran her fingertips in circles over. Rowan was already itching to get back to his rebuilt smithy and beat some metal into submission, while Boyle was quite equally content to take long rides, groom their horses, and dote upon his adoring wife and children.Already the Duchess had delivered three heirs to the Duchy, and a fourth was already now growing inside of her. Gwenda had already since bested her by bearing her fourth, and she also had another well on the way, soon to be born in Swanford, where the happy couples both spent.