This choice: Something else, a family perhaps. • Go Back... One of the families Dr. Moriarty had mentioned arrived the next day, and quite a family it was too. They were your 'average' sort, certainly nothing special about them in terms of appearance. The head of the family was the mother, Dawn, 46, was a heavyset woman with short blonde hair in a cropped style. Her large E-cup breasts certainly matched her body size in terms of flabbyness. She was 5' 6" tall and wearing sunglasses (in Winter), a cream-colored top, a denim jacket, a pair of plus sized white slacks and some khaki flat 'Ugg' boots. "Phillip... get in here NOW!" Dawn shouted at her son, who was acting up as usual.
Dawn's 15-year old son Phillip was a handful, having being diagnosed with ADHD. Phillip was 5' 11" tall and of average build for a teenage boy. His brown hair was dyed a dirty blonde and was in a crewcut style. He was wearing a plain t-shirt, a Nike grey jacket, a pair of khaki cargo pants and some expensive brown hiking boots that cost his mother $180. Phillip sometimes used his ADHD just to annoy his mother.
Next came Dawn's 27-year old daughter Victoria, whose black permed hair was up in a messy bun. Standing about 5' 7" tall, Victoria was also a full figured woman, but nowhere near as fat as her mother. She did however have large breasts, like her mother, DD-cups. Victoria worked as a nurse in a clinic, but now she was taking some well earned time off. She was dressed in a brown coat with a grey scarf, a white short-sleeved t-shirt, a brown suede skirt with black tights underneath and a pair of knee high, fur-lined, brown leather boots with 2-inch block heels.
And accompanying Victoria was her husband Ty, who had quite a slender appearance. He was about 5' 10" and always wore facial stubble, whether or not he was just too idle to shave or not... only he knew. He had short black hair and was wearing a black jacket, a blue t-shirt, a pair of black jeans and some navy hi-top sneakers..
"PHILLIP!" Dawn shouted again, and eventually her son did as he was told. "Don't start embarrassing me again young man." she scolded him in a quieter tone, just before they all arrived at reception.
"Good day. Allow me to welcome you to the Moriarty Arms. We do hope you enjoy your stay." Chloe said with a smile.
"Yes, we got an invitation." Victoria smiled, as her mother was trying to bring Phillip into line. She did hate going anywhere with her brother, he could be, and usually was, such a pain in the ass.
"Indeed yes, we sent our several invitations, including yours. We're so glad you could make it." Chloe nodded.
And then out of nowhere Dr. Moriarty appeared to greet the new arrivals. "Hello my dear guests, allow me to extend my personal thanks for accepting the invitation, and we do hope you enjoy your stay with us." he said, clasping his hands together as he stood beside Chloe.
"Thank you!" Dawn sighed. "Can we get the key to our rooms please?" she then asked.
"Of course, here you are, you're on the second floor, Rooms 47 and 48, they're adjoining." Chloe explained, as her employer watched over her. They both knew that Victoria and Ty would probably want their own room. Once the family were checked in, Chloe looked up at Dr. Moriarty and frowned. He just gave her a smile and then chuckled a little.
"Now, now Chloe, we shouldn't judge our guests, we treat them all the same. You understand?" he told her.
"Yes sir." Chloe chirped in her cute voice as she sighed and nodded.
"Good girl. Carry on with your duties, there should be an influx of guests today, and I have to admit I'm quite excited." Dr. Moriarty said, smirking again before wandering off to a back staircase leading downstairs.
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