I told her she did not need to do that, as she was cryng a bit, but she said she was so happy and my cum was so sweet. We laid there for a while and t...en got up and went into the living room and turned on the TV. I cracked two beers open and she was still apologetic, and I told her not to be. I appreciated her wanting me to be her first. After a bit, I kissed her goodnight and left.The next day she called me and wanted to apologize and I calmed her down and said she need not feel that way. She. I was alone. I started walking out of the auditorium and was about to catch a ride to my quarters when I heard this familiar voice calling my name. It was Lisa my now ex-wife walking towards me from the stands. She had always been a BBW but she was now starting to push towards a SSBBW. She waddled over to me almost like a beached whale. In my mind I was thinking “what the fuck are you doing here? What do you want with me???”, but I let my feelings go and was nonchalant. She offered take me back. "Can I come in," said Shannon."Sure sis," I said, glad that the monitor screens was switched off at the moment."You know it's my prom night next month, well I would like a new dress if we can afford it?" Shannon asked."So how much is it going to cost me?" I asked with a smile."Well there this super dress in town, it's only five hundred Pounds," she enthused."Wouldn't be cheaper to rent one?" I asked."Well I suppose," she replied her smile still in place."Good, then I will pay up to say two. It seems that everyone living beneath the roof of this chateau is unhappy with their life in one way or another. I wonder ... was this place always this way? When I first came here with my Papa, did the shadow of despair hang over this place? I do not remember it being here, so when did it first appear? Oh, yes! Of course, how foolish of me, this place never recovered from the losses the Comte suffered! The chateau became a morose place after his first wife, Giselle and his eldest son, Anton.