It's a lovely Lamenite lass

You open the door, expecting to see your pregnant older sister. The feast of female flesh that greets you is much darker than you expected.

Judy Begay is a 19 year old Navajo woman in your ward. Just how much of a woman, you never would have guessed before now. Her outfit consists of raw hide fringe that does plenty to decorate but nothing to conceal the incredibly curvaceous body you previously had only hints of. A turquoise arrowhead on a cord bissects her boobies and two smaller ones dangle from her ears. Her glossy black hair tumbles down like a waterfall.

"Hi Hyrum!" She greets you cheerfully. "Is Cami ready for me?"

You blink. You didn't even know they were friends.

"I, uh, think she's still asleep," you admit.

Judy sighs in exasperation in a manner that does spectacular things to her tits.

"Did you keep her up all night again, Hyrum? We have to be on camera in like 15 minutes!" She says.

"On camera?" You ask.

"For our calling? Hello? Cami's my companion on Mormongirls.org! We need to be on webcam. We get massive hits from the UAE at this time!"

"Thesafaflgudgls,mayinmonzafrtheçhrs!" You mother says, having managed to crawl out of the kitchen.

"Good morning Sister Peterson!" Judy Begay greets as if finding her in this state was typical. "You're looking especially blessed this morning!"

"Hyruzayumquushwhenumblessh!" She explains. "Umatazanapina"

Your mom lays her head on the floor and hums incoherently to herself. You may have over done it.

"Look, if we don't put the request show up on time, Bishop Jolley is gonna have my ass," Judy says. "And not in a good way. I assume Cami's in your bed again?"

"Uh, yeah," you admit. "That's where I left her."

"I hope that means her room is clean and ready then," the buxom Navajo girl says. "We won't have time to do her makeup so I'll just have to keep her face in my twat most of the time."

And then Judy's fine Lamenite ass is heading towards your sister and you can't help but be transfixed watching her go, her leather fringe swishing, wondering if you should offer to help when behind you comes the voice of Janalee.

"Oh God, how much did Mom get blessed with this morning?"

You turn to discover she's still in the white tube top and thong she wore in the previous reality when she found Cami, but this time she appears to have just soaked her top in ice water and the wet cotton clings to rampant nipples.

So now you're conflicted. You want to grab Janalee's tits and fuck her right there. You realize you should probably not leave your mother incapacitated on the floor while you do it. Judy could use your help with Cami. And you'd really like to look up mormongirls. org