C. Tennant, Concierge

It was me, Charlie who came up with the plan of how Connor and Curt was going to have lots of sex in this hell hole of a place that dad agreed to sent us to so we would learn responsibility. It was dad's bright idea that we needed to begin to fend for ourselves, and only took me an hour to pervert his plan to include my brothers. Going to dad with my idea of making me a concierge at his newest adult only condo called Bayston by the Beach in Greenville Bay.

He fell for it hook, line and sinker, especially after Connor and Curt told him they already managed to get jobs at the nearby, country club Greenville Greens. Within hours our bags were packed and loaded into the back of my P.T. Cruiser, then four hours later we were pulling up to Bayston by the Bay's private gates. Getting out to survey the scenery around , lots of high end cars and and immaculate green lawns greets our eyes

"My brothers welcome to pussy palace, if we proceed like i got it planned out we're going to get paid to get laid" I said as I press the intercom.

"State your business please!" The curt no nonsense response

"Charles Tennant. the new night Concierge reporting in."

"One moment please!" then the buzzer sounds and the electronic gates open "Please report to the desk for you key Mr. Tennant!"