You’ll Fill Me with Your Bull Cock AND Leave My Son Alone
The tables are turned… you’ve got ME right where you want me, the mother of the boy you’re STILL bullying. You promised you’d never touch him again. You swore that if I… if I…. DID what you made me do, that you’d never ever hurt him again. But here we are, my son and I both, to confront you one last time.
Is this what you wanted all along. To see us so distressed, our family ripped apart, our bond in shambles? Was this your plan? ….to leave us so devastated that we — that I — would HAVE to give you exactly what you asked for, more than I could ever imagine you’d ask of us?
You want to take me in front of my own son. Oh, you have no idea what that request – that demand – is going to bring upon you.