This school was a dream come true for any horny young man. Sure there was some bizarre stuff he did not look forward to learning, but overall it was g...reat. So many cute girls and so many chances to see them naked, he was sure he would be getting his cock into some nice hot pussy soon. In particular he thought about the pair of girls he had spent most of the day hanging with; the outgoing dirty minded Sandra and the shy submissive Magan. Like all dorm rooms at the Academy his was small but. It didn't open.I tried again but the door knob didn't buzz. I then realized that it was locked and the key must be with Roly.Frustrated, I returned to my room. I knew that I could do nothing but to wait for an appropriate time to get back my magazines.It was time to get freshen up. I stepped into the bathroom. As I entered inside, the first thing I saw was my sister's wet bra and panties lying in a corner. It was the same red panties that she wore last night. Apparently, Roly had taken her bath. She didn't take any of the furniture, just the clothes and accessories. That afternoon, Greg and Mandy moved their belongings into the room. The bed was a king size and would provide plenty of room and the mattress really had not been used enough but what it was quite comfortable. There was also a balcony that overlooked the back yard and the deck.The first night Greg couldn't get to sleep in there. Even with Mandy's drawings on the walls and all of their personal possessions missing, it still. While I desperately wanted to enjoy the company of a younger woman, I dared not. I was afraid. I was afraid I’d get a disease. I was afraid I’d have a run in with her pimp. I was afraid I’d get arrested. I was afraid I’d lose everything that I had, and everyone in my life. I was afraid I’d end up like my father.My name is Kurt Branigan and this story is how that ended up happening.To understand the cause, I need to talk about my youngest son and his girlfriend. When these events took place, my.