However, there was little for him to relay. He could not imagine his parents communicating very much after the confrontations in December.Even more wo...rrisome was what had happened to Cassie. Before being so thoroughly humiliated by her own father she had been outspoken and boisterous. She never had been a very nice person because the influence of her clique, but she was someone who was easy to talk to and could express what was on her mind. Christmas changed her. She became very quiet, looking. She was confident and concrete, but could always put on the charm when necessary, as she knew how to use her looks to her full advantage. She was very fit and slender, but with curves in all the right places. Her legs were silky smooth with a round ass perched atop them, her breasts were very filling c-cups that drew all the stares from the boys. They were her favorite feature of her body as they where among the biggest in the class. She was a senior in an all girl boarding school which suited. Mr. Facelli was in it, as was Ally. Mrs. Facelli too, looking the ever classy broad she always did, gowns, pearls, glitz, and glamor, and Brad as well. I tried not to grin at the thought. I wonder what Mr. Facelli would say if he knew. They were the All American Family, living the American Dream, or so the picture would lead one to believe. I knew more about their real family than perhaps even they did, most of them anyway. It wasn’t long before I found myself thrust up against the bedpost,. I went online to book us a week stayin a nice hotel near all the sites and of course the infamous red light district, well the day came and we was both very excited and a bit nervous at what we would find. We arrived at our very nice hotel to find a mistake with the booking and we was given a double room with a kingsize bed instead of separate rooms , we looked at each other and decided that it was ok , i definately did because secretly had always fancied the arse off clair and unbeknown to me.