Sleep

Kimberly ran back to her room as soon as she was out of earshot of the dining hall. She felt so used, so... humiliated. He didn't deserve to see her breasts, that spoiled brat of a teenager. She could tell he had always been under his father's wealth, always thinking he deserved the best. Kim clenched and unclenched her jaw as she pushed her way into her room, shutting the door behind her. She only now realized that the door had no lock.

"Of course." She grumbled. "My privacy doesn't matter here. I'm just a ****."

She looked down past her naked breasts to the jeans she was wearing. They, on top of her panties and shoes, were her only clothes left. She decided she would keep them on, even if it made sleeping less comfortable. She flopped down onto the bed that only a few hours ago made her feel like this experience was going to be easy. Now, she just wished she could go home.

It took the better part of an hour for Kim to get to sleep, her anxiety saw to that, but eventually, she relented to her exhaustion.