I looked up at him and whimpered lowly, but he just glared at me and raised his hand to hit me...I didn't waste another second. Before he could strike...me, I took the tip of his head into my mouth. It tasted salty...and...good? I couldn't believe myself. Here I was, on my knees in my dorm shower, being forced to suck a mans cock and I thought it tasted good! My cock, which had gone limp with fear, was beginning to rise again...The guy must have noticed, because he almost whispered "Heh... look. Brown work boots, short light blue jean shorts, and a plain light grey hooded sweatshirt with the sleeves rolled up. Her medium length black hair accentuated her tanned face and emerald green eyes. Her notebook dropped out of her back pocket behind her. “Damn,” she whispered, and bent down to grab her list which allowed me a chance to check out her ass. My cock twitched and hardened even more. I quickly exhaled and squeezed my cock. I hadn't even realized I was holding my breath. “All right, so. So now they have taken our homes and our history.I arrive and stand in awe of the opulence of the lobby area. There is a waterfall inside the building! I notice a young white woman emerge from behind the counter and talk to another employee. She has strawberry blonde hair tied into a loose ponytail, and is wearing a crisp beige blouse and skirt.She comes over to me and overs a hand. "Hello, I'm Jennifer Bucke. I'm the executive director of Bucke's Bay Resort. Please, join me in my office." I. My grandfather stood as if turned to stone, a hundred emotions running through his mind at the same time. His eyes swept up and down over my body. I could see his hands trembling."Is there something you wanted, Grandpa?" I asked after a long time."Uh... Uh... Yes... UH... never mind." His eyes never left my body.I reached down and picked up my nightgown. Actually, it was a large white t-shirt that I wore as a nightgown that I had laid out earlier."Is it okay if I just wear my nightgown while we.