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Subject: For the love of my stepdad “Rebecca’s Tragedy” This story contains explicit content and sex between men and minors. If this is not your thing, Why are you here? Go ahead and click off! Please donate to so this great site can remain to be free. The doctor’s came in shortly after the officers told us about Terrell’s mom. The officers got up and left after we assured the m that we would rather tell Terrell about his mother. Once the doctors sat down they began telling us about mom. “Good evening Mr Hill and Mr Orson. My name is Dr. Blake and I am the doctor on staff tonight to see about Mrs. Orson-Hill. Congratulation on your nuptials Mr. Hill. Rebecca is an amazing lady and you couldn’t have chosen a better life partner.” “Thank you doctor. I can’t thank God enough for sending her and her son in my life. They have truly made this life worth living for me. But please tell me, what’s going on with my wife?” “Well, she suffered a concussion, some bruises and some broken bones. She is going to be in the hospital for a while, until she recovers enough to go home. We have her bandaged up and we have her sedated so that we can properly medicate her for her healing.” “Can we see her,” I asked? “Yes. Right this way.” They ushered out the room down some hallways and to mom’s room. She was connected to so many machines and she was breathing funny. I didn’t like seeing her like this. Apparently, neither did dad. As soon as we saw her hooked up to all those machines, we both lost it. I’ve never seen him cry before but it’s not like I could really focus on it, because I was crying so bad. The nurses came over to us and tried to comfort us, some recognizing that we were just in here with dad and Uncle Desmond. I pushed dad into the room and he grabbed her hand and started talking to her. “Rebecca baby. I know you can hear me and I know you need some rest so I’m not going to stay too long. But I just want you to know that I love you and I know you are going to make it through this.” izmit escort bayan I was next. “Hi mom. It’s Justin. I just want you to know that I love you and I want you to get better. I miss you already but I know you you need rest to get better and these people are going to take good care of you.” We both kissed her on the cheeks and went back out to the nurses. They told us that they are going to transfer her to ICU when they get a bed available, which won’t be until tomorrow. So she will stay in the ER tonight. They told us to go home and rest. She was not in coma. She was just sedated so that the medicine could work better. We went back out to find Terrell and DJ sitting there in their phones. When we came out, they came up to us asking us what was going on. Dad told them let’s go back up to his room and we’ll talk then. We made it back up to the room and the staff was wondering what was going on. We wanted to get dad situated back in his room and we would fill them in. They also wanted to process dad’s papers so he could go home. “Ok,” dad started, “Good news. Rebecca is going to be fine. She has a few broken bones and some bruises and a slight concussion. She’s expected to recover fully.” “Do they know who she was hit by,” Terrell asked? “Well that might be the bad news,” dad said, “The person she was kit by was killed on impact.” “Oh no! Do we know whether it was intentional?” “It might have been, DJ,” dad said looking at me then Terrell, “Terrell it was your mother who hit Rebecca and died on impact.” “My…mom…is dead?” We were all looking at him trying to see if he would be upset. I mean, it’s not like his mother was an ideal person but it was still his mother. He was just standing there though, stoic of all emotions. I stepped closer to him. “Big brother? You still in there?” “Yea. I think I’m gonna be ok. I mean she was my mom but then she wasn’t. Like she didn’t want to be. So when you don’t want to be, that’s it!” So we moved on from that. Terrell decided izmit eve gelen escort he didn’t want anything to do with her funeral. He called the officer that let us know and gave them his grandparents phone number to call and to tell them about her. His grandparents were nice people, so if they asked him for anything, he would do what he could, but he wasn’t going to the funeral. After we got all of that situated, we signed all of dad’s papers and we took him home! We got home and Uncle Desmond was up walking around without Tony’s help. He’s recovering really well. Dad wanted to go lay down for a minutes. We filled in Uncle D and Tony in on everything and we decided to turn in for the night. The next morning, I woke up and felt a hard dick on my ass. I turned my head slightly and it was Terrell. Apparently, my big brother spooned up with me last night. I’m not complaining though. The feeling was grand. I loved having him next to me. “Come on boys! Wake up!” Uncle Desmond bust in our room and screamed for us to wake up. Me being already halfway awake, I went to go move and I realized that Terrell was wrapped around me. I tapped him on his arm and he wouldn’t budge. So I moved my back to rub against his dick. He let out a soft moan. “You woke now Terrell. Get up. We going to see my mom today.” “Just a few more minutes,” he said as he rolled over off of me. I got on up and went to get my stuff for a shower. Uncle Desmond came around to him and pulled the blanked off his naked body, showing his lil perky ass. Uncle D reared his arm back real far and came down with his hand right on his ass. The sound, I’m sure, rang through the entire house, it was that loud! “Fuck!! That shit hurt Uncle D!” “Get ya lil yellow ass next time and then you won’t have red bruise all over yo lil yellow ass.” Terrell got up and went to the mirror and he indeed had a bruise on his ass. I went over to him and slapped it a little. “It’ll be ok.” “Thanks a izmit otele gelen escort lot Justin.” We gave each other a quick peck on the lips and went on about getting ready. After we finished getting dressed, we went down stairs and dad was already ready. DJ and Tony still weren’t down yet. Uncle Desmond was sitting on the couch next to dad. “Where the boys?” “Caught them fucking instead of getting up and getting ready.” “If you had’ve been a little bit later, that’s what you would’ve seen with us,” Terrell said. We all laughed. Tony and DJ came down stairs playing grab ass with each other. Dad got up and interrupted their little fun. “Well since the gang’s all here, let’s head to the hospital. Becky should be in her ICU room by now.” We got in Uncle Desmond’s truck and DJ drove to the hospital where both mom and dad worked. It seemed like we lived here almost. First dad and Uncle D and now mom. I pray nothing else happened to where we would end up here again. I got out the car at the ER so we could get some direction. The same crazy girl was sitting at the desk. She looked up at me this time. Recognizing me, she was a little more chipper. “Oh you’re Rebecca’s son, aren’t you?” “Yes. I just came to see where my mom was moved to in ICU?” “Ok let me look,” she said as she keyed some info into the computer, “looks like she is on the 6th floor in the North Building, room 6412.” “Thank you.” “You’re welcome. I hope your mom feels better.” I went back out to the car and told DJ where to drive. He let us out in front of the north building and Tony rode with him to park the truck. Uncle Desmond told them to not fuck up his truck. We went into the hospital made all the way up to where mom was. The ICU had a strict visitation policy, only 2 people at a time. Uncle D and Terrell agreed that it would be best for me and dad to go back first. We went back and we held each other the entire time. When we made it back to her room, she was awake. When she saw us, her eyes lit up with joy. “There are my two favorite guys.” “Mom!” Thank for reading! Please don’t hesitate to email me! I look forward to hearing from you. Let me know what your favorite part was. Who your favorite character is. Who you want to see more of. Who you want to see less of. Email me at hoo

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