Avalanche!!

I think we each found rooms, but we made our way back to the main area. I noticed that there was also a kitchen set off from the front, a restaurant and bar area, and off to the west wing a library full of books. The library was two levels.

When we met back up, the voice returned.

“Grab your daddy and kiss him,” it said. “Show him he’s your pretty little girl.”

“No,” I said. My dad looked at me like he didn’t understand anything I was saying.

“I think we should just go back to the car,” he said. “Someone will come.”

I agreed, and we opened the door to leave.

Right when we did, there was a sudden sound. I can’t quite describe it. It was quietly snowing and then there was a sound like the whole sky was filled with jets. A little louder than that. It got closer and closer, and then dumped all over the hotel and over my dad and me.

Wet with snow, we dashed back inside. An avalanche of snow had fallen all around the hotel. We were trapped inside.

“We gotta get out of these clothes,” my dad said. I nodded in agreement.

Heading back to the check in desk, I opened a drawer to find a map of the hotel. It showed that behind the break room for the workers there was a staircase down into a basement that had kitchen storage and the laundromat.

“There’s got to be clothes there,” I said.

“I agree,” said my dad. I looked up at him and noticed he was nervously biting his lips. It was strange to see him scared.

I don’t know why I did this, but I took his hand in my hand. Our fingers interlocked, we walked to the basement. Fortunately, there was a bright set of always on overhead lights.

We found the laundry room and stripped. I found myself staring at my dad’s cock-- it was smaller than mine.

We looked through all of the available clothes.

“They are… they’re all women’s clothes,” my dad said.