Submissive

“Rick, this is not a ‘casita,’ this is as big as most of the houses in Glendale.”

“I’m sorry, that’s what the owners called it in the ad I answered. Do you want to go swimming or just relax in the hot tub?”

“I didn’t bring a swimsuit.”

“That’s ok, I don’t think I ever unpacked mine.”

Rick, walked over to the hot tub, turned on the heater and the unit to circulate the water. He turned and followed Sasha as she walked down the staircase into the pool. “This section is for the kids, its only two feet deep, you have to step over the wall to get to the adult section.”

“Rick, I’m afraid I never learned to swim.”

“Don’t worry, there’s a gradual walk into the center of the pool which is five feet deep. You will be able to stand with your head above the water anywhere in the pool.”

“But what happens if I get a cramp or something.”

“Then I’ll have to act as your lifeguard. I took a CPR course a few years ago; I am certified to do mouth to mouth resuscitation.”

“I know that already, we did that