The Kerry family was the typical family of four that checked into the Moriarty Arms. Chris the father was a typical YUPPY of the new millennium wearing a button down orange shirt and tan pants and carrying his smart phone everywhere. Chris was pulling a small suitcase on wheels and carrying a shoulder bag on his shoulder. He was average height about five feet ten. He had a very short beard and mustache you could be missed if you weren't paying attention. He was accompanied by his wife Margaret who was about four or five inches shorter than him. Margaret was wearing a thin floral blouse with buttons and had shoulder length dark brown hair. She was the typical mother with B-cup breasts that were started to sag but you couldn't well because of the support of her bra. Her nails weren't polished and besides the small earrings she also had on a small pendant around her neck. Chris and Margaret had two children, Lori and Thomas. Lori their thirteen year old daughter wore a dark green knit top with long sleeves and a boat neck that mostly hid her developing A-cup breasts. Her hair was longer than her mother's but was slightly lighter too. She also wore a necklace with a pendant, but her fingers had many rings and her fingernails were painted a light blue. Lori wore a pale pink lipstick and dark eyeliner to frame her eyes. Thomas was only two years younger than Lori, but hadn't gone through his growth spurt and was a whole head shorter than his big sister. He wore a blue sweat jacket over a t-shirt. Thomas was listening to music through the headphones around his ears. All in all, this family was so typical that it seemed like they were from central casting. Even going so far as to have the typical sibling rivalry between the girl and the boy. Dr. Moriarty took an interest in them right away.
"OMG, I can't get any reception here," Lori complained.
"I told you that might happen," Margaret reminded her. "But, we are on vacation, you'll find something else to do without your phone.
"I don't know this place seems awfully lame," Lori said. She didn't want to give this place a chance.
"Oh, stop being a B...." Thomas said restraining himself when both his mom and dad stared at him.
This went on during the check-in process. But eventually all was set and they were handed the keycard and told where their room was located. Soon they were in the elevator succumbing to Dr. Moriarty's gas and headed down to the lab.
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