Bank clerk's mother 1-15

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In my family, it's just the two of us, my mom and me. When I was little, my dad spent all his time drinking and gambling, racking up
huge gambling debts, and eventually he was hacked to death. As a result, our family received a substantial accidental death insurance payout
and compensation. I was seven years old that year.

My mom was heartbroken; it wasn't exactly a happy event. My dad paid off his gambling debts with his death, and my mom received over a million
yuan in insurance money. She bought a duplex apartment on the 9th floor of
an apartment building , plus an attic and a rooftop. Property prices weren't generally high back then, so she still had
a lot left over. She also bought a bar, planning to open it herself, which would be her family business. The rest of the money was for my grandparents' retirement
.

Speaking of my mom, she gave birth to me at 25, but as far back as I can remember, she's always been in great shape.
She has a very cheerful personality and loves to joke around. She gets along very well with her neighbors. Our next-door neighbor is
a very beautiful single woman named Liu. It's said she married a wealthy man when she was young and now has the money for her retirement.
Let me continue talking about my mom. Her surname is Lin, and her given name is Yijun. So my name also has the character Lin in it. My surname is Qian, and my given name is Qian Lin.

My mom ran a bar. She was good-looking, so she had many regular customers. Her bar
was a very legitimate business, but many lecherous men still tried to harass her. My mom would
avoid them, so her interactions with the customers were lukewarm. My mom was very honest and didn't do anything outrageous, but being too
honest caused the bar business to gradually decline. Relying solely on the regular customers wasn't enough. When I was 10, my mom
sold the bar to Aunt Liu, who lived across the street. The price wasn't very high. Aunt Liu used
her connections and quickly made the bar a success! After the bar was sold, my mom and I stayed home.
I went to school every day, and my mom played cards every day. Of course, we still had a little money.

When I was 12, I was admitted to the best middle school in the area, which was also the most expensive. However, because our
registered residence didn't qualify us for that school, and my mother saw I wanted to go, she resorted to the old-fashioned method,
spending a considerable sum of money. After I finally got into school, my mother was unemployed. She
started gambling, betting big on mahjong, spending tens of thousands of yuan every day. Then one time, three
women gambled away all her money, over 100,000 yuan. My mother regretted it, and I comforted her, telling her to find a job
and earn money. This continued until I was 16 and in my first year of high school. My mother still hadn't found a suitable job;
she didn't know anything. Then, Aunt Liu from across the street introduced her to a job as a bank teller. The base salary wasn't
high, but the commission was substantial, so my mother happily agreed. Little did she know, she was embarking on a path of no
return.

The next morning at 9 o'clock, I groggily got up, thinking it was the weekend and I'd be late
. Suddenly remembering what happened the night before, I immediately got out of bed and went to the living room. My mother was no longer on the sofa
, and I could vaguely hear sounds coming from the bathroom. It seemed Mom had just gotten up and was taking a shower. I pretended
nothing had happened. I went out to play ball in the afternoon and just got home when I heard Mom on the phone. It sounded like she was talking
about last night. I quietly picked up the extension and eavesdropped.

"Yeah, thank you for last night." "It's nothing. Could I just watch you get harassed in my bar? Taking advantage of you while you
were drunk , they lifted your skirt and took off your underwear in public. That Chen Yang company boss, Chen Yaoyang, is a pervert. I
warned you a long time ago, why did you insist?" It seemed Mom was talking to Aunt Liu.

"Securing this deal would get you a commission of tens of thousands, of course I was tempted. You absolutely mustn't let anyone else
know about this." "Of course I won't tell. Okay, I'm relieved you're alright. I should go to the bar now."
"Okay, goodbye." With that, Mom hung up. I hung up too. So Mom was
harassed . Sigh… she wasn't taken advantage of by anyone else, but by her own son. How ridiculous.

Chapter Two: Staying Out All Night

Since that time she got drunk, Mom had become much more restrained and came home on time much more often. However, as
everyone imagined, what was bound to happen still happened. My mom was gang-raped!

I learned about this from overhearing Aunt Liu and Mom talking on the extension phone: It was Friday
afternoon, and I got out of school early. After getting home, my mom made a phone call while I played on the computer.
I didn't hear around 4 o'clock, my mom said she was going out and told me to go out for dinner by myself. Seeing the happy
smile on her face, she said that if things went well that night, we would go out for a nice meal the next day. I knew then that Mom was going to discuss a big deal
that night . After Mom left, I looked at the pornographic websites my classmates sent me and kept masturbating,
thinking about Mom's genitals. I ejaculated four times that afternoon. I went to bed at 9 pm. I slept very
soundly and didn't notice whether Mom had come home or not. The next day was Saturday. Around 9 am, I was
awakened by a loud knocking on the door. It was Aunt Liu from across the hall, and next to her was a man I recognized—
a burly . He was supporting my mother, his right hand stroking her chest. My mother stood there dazedly, her clothes
slightly disheveled, wearing high-heeled sandals that seemed a size too small. I knew my mother only bought black high-heeled leather shoes
; these weren't hers. Her black stockings were also missing. They helped my mother to bed and
told me she had drunk until 2 a.m. the previous night and slept at the bar, asking me to take good care of her. After seeing them
off went to my mother's bedside. She was fast asleep again. Once again, I had wicked thoughts and reached out my evil
hand. My mother was still wearing her knee-length office dress. I tested her sleep, but she didn't react; only
her even breathing indicated she was still alive. This time, I unzipped her skirt, making it
loosen immediately. I pulled it down and was surprised to find that my mother was wearing a black thong. The small piece of fabric couldn't
cover her pubic hair, and I could clearly see a few tufts sticking together. To my surprise, my mother
wasn't wearing a thong. This thong probably wasn't hers. The thong had two slipknots on the sides, which easily
untied . At this point, my mother's genitals were completely naked. I parted her legs and found that her entire labia were bright
red. There was a little bit of moisture on them, but when I touched them, there were no streaks. She must have washed them. I
touched my penis; the glans was a little sore. I lost all interest. This time, I took out the
camera and took several pictures of my mother, including close-ups of her vagina. Then, I got excited again, my penis...
It got hard again. I stroked it, and it hurt. Then a wicked idea popped into my head—
something I'd learned . I took out my penis, aimed it at my mother's face, and took a few more pictures. I used two fingers to pry open her mouth, inserted
the head of my penis deep inside, and took a few more pictures. Then I noticed a little white stuff in my mother's nostrils,
not like snot. I picked it out with my finger; it was slippery and sticky, but I didn't think much of it at the time. I dressed my mother
and left her room. At noon, I made myself something to eat. My mother didn't wake up until
the afternoon . Lying in bed, she called out, "Xiaolin, come here!" My heart skipped a beat. I still
walked over shakily. Seeing my mother lying in bed, looking listless, she said, "Xiaolin, I have a headache. I'll get up later. What time is it
? Have you eaten?" I secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "I've eaten. If you have a headache, just rest. Don't
drink so much next time." My mother nodded, a relieved smile on her face.

That night, my mother received another call from Aunt Liu.

"Sister Lin, are you up? Does your head still hurt?" "My head hurts, and my lower body hurts too. I also have a metallic taste in my mouth.
I don't remember what happened last night!" Mom replied listlessly. "Sister Lin, you don't know.
Last night, they took advantage of you. When Liu Dongsen and the other three left, they said you drank too much and fell asleep, and told you
to rest. I didn't pay much attention at the time. This morning, when the waiter checked the rooms, he found your private room in a mess. You
were lying on the sofa, naked. I understood. When I went over, I saw that your lower body was filled with their semen,
and your face was covered in semen. I quickly washed your face and gave you a birth control pill. No matter how I called you, you
wouldn't wake up. So I had a few female staff carry you to the bathroom to wash up. I also cleaned your lower body. Your
stockings were torn, I couldn't find your underwear, and your shoes were missing. So I put my sandals on you.
Hello, Sister Lin, are you listening? Hello! Hello!" "Oh, I know." Mom answered after
a . She must have been traumatized.

"Then you should rest well. Don't worry about it, it's inevitable. He has so much power, let's just
let it go . We can't fight him anyway." After hearing this, Mom hung up the phone without saying anything. I hung up
the phone too.

So there was semen in Mom's nostrils, those sandals belonged to Aunt Liu, and the bright red blood on Mom's genitals meant she had been violated
... After Mom got up, she found her bag, took out a contract, looked at the signature on it, and
breathed a sigh of relief . But her brow was still furrowed.

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