And she says, ‘Feel free to take anything off too if you want. I think I’ll leave my panties on, though.’ And I said, ‘But not your-‘ Well, ...efore I could even finish the question, I looked up and saw the answer. She had her bra undone and she was pulling it off as I looked. And she still didn’t seem to mind that I was looking. She had red spots under her arms and around front from the band, and she was rubbing them. She said, ‘Oh, it feels good to get that off,’ and she’s got her arms crossed. . All I could imagine was that Brian had been in an accident. I was praying as I ran to the phone.“Anna, is he okay?”“Yes. Yes. It’s his friend. After the prom last night, Josh was beaten and Denise was murdered. Oh, Marilyn, I just got here and it’s chaos. The kids were all gathered at the hospital. Thank God, Jennifer thought to call me. I know Brian would have called, but he has his hands full comforting his friends. And I need to be here to comfort him, too.”“Is he there? Let me speak to. “Was that why you were crying last night?” I said.I stroked dad’s cock faster and in a couple of minutes his dick spit thick white cum all over my hand. Dad was gasping for breath. I smiled, knowing I was sexy enough to get dad off.Dad said, “Thanks for making me feel better baby. Part of why I was crying was your mom cutting me off. The main reason was that I got diagnosed with prostate cancer, and your mom is going to take off because she doesn’t want to deal with me being sick and maybe even. The girl and I were thrown out into the cosmos, clutching each other for dear life.“Is this it? Can we finally live our lives together and be happy?” she murmured with her face buried in the side of my neck.I smiled and tightened my embrace. “Yes, we can finally live. We’ll be together always, Angel, my Angel.”My eyes opened and I immediately turned my head and vomited, emptying the contents of my stomach onto my bedroom floor. The majority of the pills were still intact, letting me survive by.