Coincidently after a trip through Arizona so I assumed it came out of the Pima boneyard.But, while dad was a ham and loved it he still loved farming a...d, when his dad had an accident with a grain auger, he moved back to the farm and took over most of the manual labor. Shortly after, that he married my mom, whom he'd met when she was a secretary at Collins, and they build a house on the farm ... just far enough away from Grandpa's to discourage a quick walk to visit.I had broader interests. OK, baby," she orders after removing the final stubs, "You need to go into the bathroom an' wash your pussy clean."She steps off the bed. A set of cute titties jiggled enticingly. Sara starts to leave. "Take this!" Ruby says holding out a bottle of lotion. "Why?" Sara puzzles."Ya can't afford any razor burns down there, baby," she explains."I understand," the sexy daughter acknowledges.As she scooted out of the room, Ruby began the process of cleaning up. The lusting mother couldn't believe. Trust me.” Eventually, Becca and I arrived at our house. She pulled up the driveway and parked the vehicle outside the garage. I pushed Becca's cheerleader briefs into my right pants pocket as I unbuckled my seatbelt, opened my car door, and climbed out. We closed the car doors, locked up the car, and headed towards the house. “After you,” I said, as I unlocked and opened the front door. Becca smiled as she entered the house. I closed the front door behind us and locked it once I stepped. “Sure why not, but I break first since I suck,” I said hiding my disappointment.We played a few games them versus Rita and I (they won the most) and as usual I sucked, but this time for different reasons other than my poor play. My mind was too occupied on other stuff to really concentrate on the game, mostly on Rita. Usually I could put off whatever she did with Chris with the reasoning we were doing it to keep our relationship under wraps, but each time we caught each other doing something.