Moving in with Father (Closed for Indianslutwife)

"Well we do have an indoor pool." He responded. "And I'm sorry for scaring you earlier, as long as you're aware of the snakes they are mostly harmless." His eyes glanced down to her uneaten cookie. "They are not to you're liking. I will have to find something more acceptable, it would seem I'm starting out as a very poor host."
 
"I thought I. . .yes, most of the ones we have are perfectly harmless. You just have to be aware of where you're walking m'dear. Even if one does bite you it won't kill you, just hurt like hell. Pardon my French." Pierce responded. "If you want to get some rest before dinner I'm sure Gary has made it to your quarters your quarters by now."
 
"It seems that I've offended you yet again." Pierce said as he rose to his feet, carefully pushing his chair in before he pulled hers out and offered his hand.
 
"Of course." Pierce replied guiding back into the main room and down the hall in the opposite direction of the place where her and Gary would be staying. It was a bit of a testament to how large the house was that it took almost two minutes before they reached the pool room. It was half of an Olympic pools. "I'll leave you to it."
 
“Fukkkk.” I say, amazed at the size of the pool… and the house.

I say,

“Wait Dad, I need to change into my bikini, can you get your man to show me my room as I am lost and don’t want to trouble you and be a pest.”

I smile.
 
His eyes dimmed for a slight moment at the use of such base language but he let that pass, she was otherwise such a delight. We all have our vices after all. "Of course, I'll have him in presently." Pierce said already walking out of the room.

It would take a few minutes but Anthony came in breathing slightly heavily since he had been walking as fast was proper. "At your service madam."
 
“Heyyy…” I say pressing my legs together hard.

“I wannna piss bad, can you show me a loo or my room?? Better my room please??” I smile.
 
Anthony nodded. "Right this way madam." He said before taking her by the crook of the arm and half walking, half dragging her towards her room.

Greg was fumbling the luggage into places that at least weren't blocking the way to the bathroom, closets or doors.
 
I whisper to him,

“Fukk dude, I wanaa pee so bad, I think I’ll pee in my panties,”

Then I giggle and whisper looking at him,

“Luckily I ain't wearing any!”
 
Anthony resisted the urge to laugh. "Its right over there, I thought the master had already shown you the room. My mistake." Anthony replied taking a quick glance over at Greg then returning to stand right by the door.
 
I rush in and rush out, ignoring hubby dear.

“Fukk dude there’s a snake in the loo I think.

Just take me to another place to pee else I will pee here.”

I say to him.
 
IT was extremely rare for snakes to get in the house, especially on the second floor but there was no reason to question her. He would have Marcus look into later. "Right this way." He took her and lead her down two more doors to another room with a bathroom.
 
Anthony raised a brow then leaned back out of the room slightly. Since nobody was in the immediate area he let his eyes wander back to her shapely deiriare. "Is something the matter miss?"
 
Anthony sighed. "Yes I can check for you." He said now being very careful to keep his eyes completely off her as he walked into the bathroom and inspected the tub, shower, toilet and behind it, even taking the top off to check the tank before walking back out. "It looks safe."
 
Anthony was clearly getting exaperated by this entire ordeal but this time he repeated his sweep, opened each of the medicine cabinets, looked under the sink even moving everything around.
"Perfectly safe."
 
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