Not a chance.

Beth woke up early the next morning. She always woke up early, but she certainly wasn’t a morning person. The joke amongst the Anders sisters was that until Beth had her shower and a cup of coffee, she was technically still sleeping. So Beth didn’t realize that her bed was empty when she got up, even though she fell asleep next to Lisa’s snoring body the night before. Instead, Beth moved on autopilot towards the kitchen, where she somehow managed to start the coffee machine. As the appliance set about brewing its life-giving mixture, Beth stumbled back towards her room, grabbed the bath towel from her luggage, and made her way to the shared bathroom. She pushed open the door, stepped into the surprisingly warm room, hung her towel on the rack next to someone else’s, doffed her pajamas, pulled aside the shower curtain, and screamed.

Beth’s sleepy morning routine had got her into trouble a time or two before, but this was the first time it had brought her face-to-face with one of her sisters getting fucked in the shower. “Hi Beth,” Lisa said, before moaning at a particularly hard thrust from the bro behind her. The bro, for his part, ogled Beth’s exposed tits but managed to maintain his rhythm. Beth quickly closed the shower curtain again, gathered up her clothes and towel, and sprinted naked back to her room.

"Holy shit," Beth said to herself, once safely behind a locked door, "So much for yesterday being a bad dream. I'm definitely awake now." She pulled her pajamas back on, deciding to take a shower later, after kicking the frat boy out and giving Lisa a stern talking-to about the importance of locking doors. After a bit of deep breathing, Beth left the room again. The sounds of sex coming from the bathroom were obvious now that she was more awake, and Beth resolved to be more careful in the future. She made her way to the kitchen, poured a cup of fresh coffee, and hoped that her encounter in the bathroom wasn’t indicative of how the rest of the day was going to go.