-I hate sauerkraut.Note from the author: Hi, guys. It's Hawlk. I know a lot of peopleweren't pleased with that I did to "A Mother's Revenge". I looked... backthrough my sequels to it and you know what? I hate them too, so pleasedon't give me shit about it. This story is not based on any other work,nor is it a sequel to any other work. This is all me. I hope you likeit. Please give feedback, I want to continue it.Mother's SacrificeBy Hawlk"Doctor, isn't there anything you can do for my son?" the. Ye ek real story hai meri or rekha aunty ki jo ki married hai. Unka rang gora hai wo figure 39 30 42 hai. Ab main kahani shuru karta huRekha aunty ke pati ki night duty lagi hui thi or jahan unka ghar hai wo thoda sunsan area hai to uncle ne rat me mujhe unke ghar rukne ko kaha to mere mummy dady ne bhi han kar di.Ab sham ke 7 baje main aunty ke ghar gaya to uncle bhi the wahaMain andar jake bat karne laga or 8 baje uncle office chale gaye or aunty ko gate band karne ko keh diyaAb aunty ayi wo. On the home front, this had Aunt Lee and Nukka working feverishly. They had decided everyone would take a half cup of special tea as a preventative. I don't know what is in that half cup, but I will tell you the best way to drink it, is let it cool and then just drink it down so you only have to taste it once. My mother used to say, "If it doesn't kill you, then it must be good for you." when she wanted me to take medicine that tasted vile.I just took it to please Lee and Aunt Lee. Uncle Lee. I put my left hand under her pajama top and started to move forward, until I reached her breasts. She flinched and panicked. She never imagined something like that, when she started living here and receiving all the clothes and things I bought her. She took me for a nice guy who likes doing charity, funny.Never having a boyfriend before and never been kissed she didn't know what to do, and now some much older guy was molesting her. Her breasts were perfect, I could grab it all in my hand. I.