Meanwhile, back at the front desk, a family was checking in. Sherry Cross was a 40 year old single mother checking in for a week long vacation with her three teenage children. Despite the stresses of having her kids at a relatively young age, and raising them by herself, Sherry still found the time to provide for them and stay in shape. She was quite attractive with her gorgeous figure, beautiful face framed by her curly blond hair, and large, firm breasts. She pulled off the skirt and blouse combo she was wearing quite nicely.
Kevin was Sherry's oldest at 18, and was a smart, good looking, athletic guy. He was well liked in school and was likely to land a job as a lawyer or businessman one day. With his tall, athletic build, he almost towered over the rest of his family. He kept his blond hair short and his face clean shaven (although he could certainly pull off a beard if he wanted to).
Then there was Morgan, the middle child. At 16, she was in a bit of a rebellious goth phase. Her long, straight, blond hair was dyed black, she wore black lipstick and heavy black eye makeup, black nail polish, a black top, a black skirt, and black boots.
The youngest was the 14 year old Ben. He was a scrawny nerd, smart like his older brother, but didn't apply himself. He spent his time playing video games and watching anime. He wore a video game themed t-shirt, faded jeans, and a pair of ratty old sneakers.
"C'mon kids," Sherry said after checking in. "Bring these bags up to the room.
The foursome walked to the elevator and began heading up to their room.