Emily notices the keys.

While you're ignoring the morning and trying to sleep in, Emily gleefully springs up out of bed and hits the shower. The gentle white noise of the shower lulls you back to sleep for a few minutes until a sudden scream brings you fully awake.

"OWW!" You hear Emily scream and start hopping on one leg. You jump out of bed to see what happened and find your very naked roommate leaning up against the wall inspecting her foot.

"Are you okay?" You try to figure out what happened to her.

"Yeah... just stepped on something I think." She pulls off what stuck to the bottom of her foot and inspects it. You do the same and you turn beet red once you realize what it is. Emily is holding the key ring with both keys attached. You must have dropped it when you got back last night. Emily's eyes go bright when she realizes what it the keys must go to. "Oooh. Lauren, do you know what these are? It seems like a boy, or girl, has left us something very special." She looks around the entryway for a moment. "But no note or anything? How are we supposed to know who has the matching lock?" She clutches her fingers around the keys, possessively. "Don't worry, I'll figure it out. There's only so many people who have moved in already, and I can spot a sub from a mile away."

Emily picks up her towel with her other hand and steps away, giving you a great view of her killer ass as she does. She doesn't seem to suspect that they keys go to her own brother's chastity cage, nor that they're yours now. Shit, you don't think you can explain that to her. She might be one freak in the sheets, but you definitely think it would hurt things for her to know you started that kind of relationship with her little brother.

You think about other ways you might get the keys back from her, or what you'll tell Jake if you can't get them back. While you're thinking, Emily has already gotten dressed and is heading out. "Sorry, but I'm gonna get to detective work. Meet me in the dining hall in 90 minutes? I'll fill you in on whatever I find out by then." The door shuts behind her. You sigh, that's at least an hour and a half until you can try explaining to her. You feel anxious now, without knowing the keys are safe with you. What will you do if they're lost forever? How would you explain to Jake that he'll never get to cum or even get hard again? Why is this turning you on?

You shake your head, trying to stop your overthinking. Even though you already showered last night, after everything that's happened since then, you feel like you need another one. You quickly strip down since you aren't wearing any underwear. After you step into the bathroom, you hear a knock at the dormitory door. You're already nude, so you ignore it. You check all of your things, and go to turn on the water. Just before you can, the knock repeats, this time accompanied by a voice.

"Lauren?"

You guess you should deal with it now rather than later. You tip toe back out of the bathroom and look through the peephole. It's Jake looking nervous. He probably heard the door open and close earlier and hoped it was Emily leaving, giving the two of you a chance to be alone. That also means he doesn't know for sure you're even there.

"Miss Lauren?" He asks again, this time remembering your honorific.