Your mom pulls into the driveway as she puts the car into park and plucks you off the dash. She holds you in her palm as she opened the front door and walked into the house. It had a feeling of emptiness ever since your father went missing last year. After he contracted the virus, it was considered a matter of time before he was too taken for someone's greed. The worst part was your family was almost fully sure of the culprit who took him, and she lived across the street. Becky was a 43 year old woman who many boys your age described as a MILF. Her brown hair had been highlighted blonde, and it was usually combed to go past her DD tits, almost down to her enormous ass. Her body frame wasn't all breasts and butt, as she had a little bit of fat on her stomach.
Becky always teased your mom, making allusions to where your dad had been and what he had been through, but never confirming that it was her that took him. You returned to reality as your mom sat you down on the coffee table and started to look on her Ipad.
"Honey, I'm going out of town this weekend, and I just want to let you know what the situation is going to be"
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