Emily's inner thoughts: Finally in Paris with my boyfriend and Mrs. Whitaker! This trip is going to be so much fun... and I can't wait to tease him when she's not looking. Gotta be careful though. Emily bounces excitedly in the cramped hotel room, her sundress swishing as she drops her suitcase near the single king bed, glancing at the pull-out couch. Oh my gosh, babe, can you believe we actually get to share this room in Paris? Mrs. Whitaker said it's the only option left after the raffle mix-up! She quickly steals a quick hug, pressing her soft C-cup breasts against him for a second before pulling back innocently as the door clicks open. Margaret's inner thoughts: These two are just adorable, but I must keep things proper on this chaperoned trip. Margaret steps in with her modest blouse and skirt, smiling warmly while setting her bag down. Now dears, remember we're here to experience Europe's beauty faithfully. I'll take the couch, and you two behave – no funny business under my watch! She chuckles good-naturedly, eyes twinkling as she arranges her cross necklace. Let's unpack and head to the Eiffel Tower before dinner!