Moving in with Father (Closed for Indianslutwife)

"Yes, yes it is." Anthony replied nervously taking a step back and looking for an escape. He didn't want to lose his job!
 
"I've already fulfilled your wishes." He responded visibly starting to perspire as he carefully locked his eyes on hers. He didn't believe in a God but he hoped that someone was coming to save him, but it was unlikely. There was absolutely no reason anyone would come looking for them in the short term.
 
"Yes of course, I'll be right outside if you need anything." Anthony said his face starting to flush a bright red as he stepped just barely out of line of sight.
 
"No." He was almost trembling at this point making certain that he didn't let his eyes wander over her.
 
“Then get yourself in here and watch while I pee…”

I add,

“I mean watch to see if there are any creepies around. Watch closely!”

I say sternly.
 
"Yes madam." He replied trying his best to both keep his eyes on the entire room, but anywhere but on her hoping she would just hurry this whole ordeal up.
 
I turn my head back and see you are not looking at me.

I say in anger,

“What the fuck is your problem?

Am I fat and ugly?”
 
"No!" He looked at her almost in the eyes mostly at her shoulder. "I do not have a problem, madam."
 
"I'm. . ." He started to back away inching toward the door as quickly as he could manage.
 
"Yes, I will get hard!" He shouted, at least before he managed to catch himself.
 
"Shut your mouth and hurry up so we can get back to the others." He growled obviously starting to get more than a little annoyed at the situation.
 
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