Checking into the hotel

In the morning the bus arrived, everyone got off the bus and headed to the hotel to check in. Everyone wanted to get into their rooms, take a refreshing shower and spend the day in the air-conditioned room relaxing after the long drive, everyone except Vanessa. She fell asleep on the go, all she wanted to do was brush her teeth and go to bed, but she had to help her son's classmates check in and assign them to rooms. Because she had to go to the last minute she had to rebook her room and despite James' protests, because he wanted to be in the same room with his friends, Vanessa decided that her son James would be better off in the same room with her.

Greg realized that the other kids would bully him and make these 3 months a living hell for him. He didn't even have any friends, because even among the losers he was an outcast, no one wanted to hang out with a fat, short stinker who always stunk from a mile away and had been caught peeping in the girls' locker room many times.

Greg had taken advantage of Vanessa being very sleepy and put his name in her and James' number as she filled out the paperwork. Vanessa, forgetful and exhausted, didn't notice and handed the corrected form to reception.

Within 30 minutes everyone got their keys and went to their rooms.

Noticing Greg following him and his mom, James said.

"Why are you following us, fatso? Are you so stupid you can't find your room?"

"Actually I'm going to my room, here's the card"

Greg said and showed his room key card, James snatched it out of his hands and squinting to make sure of what he was seeing said

"101? That's our number. Mom, you filled out the form yourself. How did they get this fucker in here? "I'm gonna go to reception and ask you to move him out."

Realizing he won't be able to live with the other kids for a week, Greg starts to pretend to cry.

"I knew it, no one would want to share a room with me, this trip was a mistake, I'd rather spend these 3 months at home."

A relieved Vanessa finally turns her attention to them.

"James!!! Watch your behavior, look what you've done to the poor boy."

Vanessa hugged Greg, she had to get down on her knees to do it, because that was the only way she could hug this 154 centimeter brat. She was too sleepy to notice the way she thrust her tits into the lanky nerd's face.

"I even like having more of us in the room, we'll have more fun together" Vanessa added, stroking the back of Greg's head to calm him down.