She rounded to the other side and spotted Miranda, dancing and laughing with insane delight. She looked around frantically for Liz and Becky, finally ...potting them as they ran down the path that led out of the cemetery. "Isn't this magnificent," Miranda cried as Heather approached. "Look at our blessing Heather! Look at the power of our Lord," she said, grabbing Heather and turning her. The smoke had begun to swirl counter clock wise, resembling a miniature and unnaturally dark. The gamble paid off since now you have a fancy engineering degree any employer will find hard to ignore. But you knew when you made the decision three years ago to study abroad that it would be hard leaving, on both you and your family. You think that your departure affected your mom and little sister Emily the most. Well you just don't think you know so. When saying goodbye at the airport both of them made quite a scene, breaking down in hysterical fits of tears. Your mother finally realized. Sara was puzzled. Had Jake ever called his biological mother?She went on to look further. She saw a receipt for a hotel. The hotel was in Las Vegas. "You lied to me Jake," Sara said silently.She knew Jake must have gone to Las Vegas and searched for Lucinda. Had he ever found her? Sara wondered. She held the paper in her shaky hand and read the phone number.Sara picked up the phone and dialed the number. It wasn't until four rings later that she heard a female voice."Hello?"Sara wanted to speak. She bent her knees and squatted, her hands holding the cheeks of her ass open. Marla watched her daughter’s pink, wet cunt and asshole, her face only a few inches from Bob’s balls.“Now, sit down on his cock easy, Sally,” she warned.Sally lowered herself, holding her ass open. Bob adjusted his cock so his cockhead was on her asshole. Marla held her breath, seeing Sally’s pink ass pucker sink inward. Sally groaned softly as the pressure grew on her asshole.Ready to push her daughter off Bob’s.