She leaned over at the waist, the back of her skirt riding up to near the top of her hose, exposing her legs to the tops of her hose. She was definite...ly getting a good look over by all of the b*****rs who were now filing into the room, all sixteen of them. Several made a beeline for the chairs opposite of where she was sitting, plainly to see how much she was willing to show, up her skirt.As we all sat in a fairly small circle, I was at Wendy’s left at the top of the circle. With some shuffling. Best friends can be both the best thing in your life, or the worst, depending on the day and the circumstances. Today I think I'm going to move Brad to the latter category.I met Brad when we were both seventeen although it was more than a year and a half later before I knew his name. We both played football, but on different teams. The two schools were cross-town rivals and the rivalry was an intense one. Our first meeting came when I broke out of the backfield on what looked like a clear run. Although they had to check out by noon their respective trains where dot due to depart until early evening so they had a few hours to kill.Whilst they were settling the bill and listening to other guests it soon became apparent that Lucy was everybody’s favourite including an elderly lady that caused Mya to raise an eyebrow. From what they gathered it was clear Lucy was good at her job however spent little time actually cleaning the rooms. Some guests rebooked based on firstly ensuring Lucy. A new girl had disobeyed a guard to suck his cock or she wasn’t convincing enough or something. But instead of administering the punishment himself he gave Carly (she was simply closest by) the order to punish the girl. It was twenty five lashes with the cane and the guard said to also burn her tongue for not using it as it should be used. Carly was a nervous rack by this time, she had never done this before and wasn’t sure this was right. She dreamed of absolute power, but now a part of her.