Confessions of a West Palm Slut – Daylight Fading (Chapter 11)

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Beautiful Face

I arrived at my new home and was greeted by Mary Anne.  She was wearing white spandex and a white sports bra.  She had platinum blond hair, tanned skin, and the glossy, shiny skin of someone who had a lot of work done.  Her body screamed mid-thirties yet her reworked face still failed to hide her forty-four years.  She was nice enough to me, helping me get situated fairly quickly, but I felt as though this was her way of getting me set up and working as soon as possible. I found the kids surprisingly well behaved – no doubt the result of the efforts of the former nanny.  For all her looks, Mary Anne was by all accounts a horrible mother, spending very little time with her children and bitching every moment she did. güvenilir bahis  Chris was older, yet still handsome.  He had white hair that matched his fifty-four years and had managed to avoid gaining too much weight despite all of his travel and drinking.  He stood about six foot five inches and his tanned skin had begun to wrinkle and spot as a result of sun exposure.  The few times I saw him his eyes were bloodshot and he reeked of bourbon.  There was an old intercom system in the house but it was not functional so Mary Anne largely communicated with me via a relay – which was basically a walkie talkie for adults.   I would  hear the beep and then her message – mostly relaying she wouldn’t be home for some güvenilir bahis siteleri reason or another. On this particular day she had left for the country club around five o’clock in the evening.  Chris was in Chicago for work and I had the house to myself.  I marveled at the beauty of the house and its amenities.  The kitchen was huge and on the first level right outside my bedroom. There was plenty of food in the oversized fridge and even more in a freezer in the pantry.  It blew my mind.  The pantry was so large it had a FREEZER in it!I made the kids hot dogs and played with them after dinner before putting them to bed around eight o’clock.  I was bored and would typically start drinking at a time iddaa siteleri like this, but this job didn’t have standard hours and I couldn’t risk it.  I decided it was time to snoop around.  CJ and Matthew’s bedrooms were on the expansive second level.  There was a guest room next to Matthew’s bedroom and then a full bath next to that.  Further down the hall was the master bedroom.  The bedroom alone was three times the size of my most recent apartment.  It had a four post bed and beautifully stained oak furniture lined the walls of the bedroom.  Their walk-in closet was about the same size as my old apartment which nearly made me cry.  The master bath was beautiful as well – with marble flooring, a claw foot tub, and a large glass shower with dual shower heads.  There were two staircases which led downstairs, one near the master bedroom which led down to the front door and one back toward CJ’s room which led outside the kitchen near my bedroom.  

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