Mother's Day ((Open to Parr Family))
May 8, 2018 12:38:38 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on May 8, 2018 12:38:38 GMT -5
The sign that stood at the end of the drive read 'No-Tell Motel,' which told more than enough. Beneath the dreary skies of May, one could make out the two giggling humans cloaked beneath the darkness touching far too closely as they approached the sleazy motel from the unpaved parking lot. Judging from the row of battered doors and the rickety balcony that lined the front of the building, it was clear that it was not a place to spend a nice vacation, but rather, a quick and cheap spot away from home to spend a night..or perhaps even a couple of hours. The shadows of the two lovers could be seen playing along the dimly lit walls of the outside of the decrepit building, the man in the dark raincoat unmistakable as he held the platinum blonde close to him, muttering to her how grateful he was that she had met him there.
As a familiar set thick fingers slicked back what was left of his own blond hair, that distinctively sizable frame gave him away. What was he doing there? Why? Who was she? That delighted faceless woman, her body slender and the features of her face that could be made out were those of a younger woman. As the two remained busy to be discreet, the man with the unequivocal build fumbled with the lock on the door, chuckling to his partner about how he could hardly wait to get inside.
"By no means can my wife find out about this." He seemed to make his companion promise. The female could be seen reaching up to place a tiny hand upon his cheek before she would reassure him.
"You have my word, Mr. Parr." She responded in a sultry tone as the door finally creaked open leaving the two shadows upon its bruised face as they entered the room, the lights cutting on very soon afterward. "I wont tell a soul."
The door shut and the lock was twisted. The silhouette of the large man could be seen through the window just before the blinds would fall closed.
"Oh, you really are incredible, aren't you?"
As a familiar set thick fingers slicked back what was left of his own blond hair, that distinctively sizable frame gave him away. What was he doing there? Why? Who was she? That delighted faceless woman, her body slender and the features of her face that could be made out were those of a younger woman. As the two remained busy to be discreet, the man with the unequivocal build fumbled with the lock on the door, chuckling to his partner about how he could hardly wait to get inside.
"By no means can my wife find out about this." He seemed to make his companion promise. The female could be seen reaching up to place a tiny hand upon his cheek before she would reassure him.
"You have my word, Mr. Parr." She responded in a sultry tone as the door finally creaked open leaving the two shadows upon its bruised face as they entered the room, the lights cutting on very soon afterward. "I wont tell a soul."
The door shut and the lock was twisted. The silhouette of the large man could be seen through the window just before the blinds would fall closed.
"Oh, you really are incredible, aren't you?"