Sacrifices

Sacrifices

Honoring his father's will

Chapter 1 by MarsWriter MarsWriter

Author's note: I apologize for any grammatical error. Inevitably the chapters will come out first in Portuguese. Thank you for reading this story.

I was still watching my father's coffin went down in the cemitery. Beside me my mother and little sister wept inconsolably the last "moments" with this special family being. I could still hear the words he told me when I last visited him in the chemotherapy ward of the hospital: "Take care of your mother and sister, promise me that." I promised him and I will do everything I can to honor his last will.

"George was a good man, Liam, never forget that" said a voice behind me, who quickly identified him as Robert, my father's best friend and neighbor of our family.

"I know Robert, but I miss him so much"

"I imagine, little Liam. I give you my word that I will follow your family closely at this difficult time."

I could only nod silently and thank you for the support of such a close person.

The bell rang, the pastor finished his prayer, ending the burial as well. My mother, always highlighted by her beauty, today her face was disfigured by tears and sadness, and with her my little sister with her face buried in her chest. I embrace them while I forget everything around me...

TWO MONTHS LATER

Walking around the house is still a little weird. In every corner there are memories that remind me of happy moments with my father. Laughs in the kitchen, watching football together in the living room, playing in the backyard... But I have to put these memories in an isolated part of my mind and show strength to what's left of our family.

Take care of your mother and sister.

That's the mantra that guides me now. Ashley just turned 18 and my priority is to make sure she has full support to get into college. By contrast, I'll probably have to lock up my IT faculty. The bills aren't closing, so I'm going to need to look for a full-time job.

Mom's money is being practically all destined to pay off the debts my father's treatment left behind. I'm sure she wouldn't hesitate to pay again if there was a chance dad might still be alive, but it's all so expensive...

George Mason, my father, already imagined that he would not win the fight against cancer and left a package of things that he believed were special to each of us. I didn't get to see Mom's or Ash's package, but mine had the engagement ring he gave mom, a tuxedo, some photos and monitoring cameras, tied to a note.

"Dear Liam, if you're reading this note then it means I'm in a better place! Hahaha. Looking after the safety of our family, I want you to install these cameras at strategic points inside our house, I'd hate to think that some criminal could easily break into this house at night. I'm sure you'll do a great job taking care of your mother and sister, but give this old man tranquility and do what I ask. Remember, I love you very much.

Love, George."

Determined to honor his other request, I finally decided to leave my room to head to the kitchen. I used to stop by the bathroom to get ready, and I'm sorry it was empty... Ash was probably still asleep.

I could hear the sound of the pots, Mom was definitely making breakfast. Getting there she had her back to me, and honestly I still couldn't get enough of watching her curves. Mom, or Ann Mason still breathtaking at her 42 years old. Her big black hair was in a coquet. Her ass is literally indescribable. Many would say she has a perfect ass, or huge. I don't know if it's perfectly big or big and perfect. She doesn't have a giant ass, but it's an ass that stands out in the crowd, certainly yoga and morning races have contributed a lot to this fact.

Mom heard me approaching and turned to me with a half smile. "Good morning, Liam. Hungry?"

"Always."

As soon as she stood in front of me came into evidence her breasts D-cup. The robe she wore didn't do much to contain her big breasts, showing off a great cleavage that I struggled not to face blatantly.

As you may have imagined, Mom is what people call a MILF. And I'm quite used to that term because my childhood friends have been bothering me about it since I was 11, where was the time they started to realize that girls aren't so disgusting.

"Look at the size of your mother's tits, Liam" or "Oh, my God, if she were my mother I'd breastfeed until I was 30." Not to mention what they were saying about her ass, but that's for another moment.

"There is fried egg in the frying pan and the bread is on the table. Also there's coffee.

"Thank you, Mom. You're the best."

She smiled briefly and I considered it a small victory. Ever since Dad's , she's been in a depression, and I've been trying everything to make her a little happier.

I put egg on my bread while I read the paper in search of the jobs section. To be honest, I'm sure that to find an IT internship I would need to move to the neighboring city, because there are more companies in this business. Our family has no condition to keep me in another city, and as I have said, my priority should be to put Ashley in college and give her full support.

"What are you reading, big bro?" And speaking of the devil, I hear Ashley's voice as she sits at the table.

"Just the news of the week, little sis" I lie to her.

Even with a sleepy face, I couldn't help but notice in the beautiful young woman that Ash became. She inherited our father's dirty blonde hair, as well as her green eyes, while mom and I were left with light brown eyes and dark hair. Her pajamas covered her B cup breasts, but they did nothing to cover her erect nipples through the pajama.

Ash was a little girl. I think something like 5.4 ft , but everything in her seemed proportional, her ass was perfectly round, not as big as mom's, but very well built from gym's exercises.

However, she is not like that typical cheerleader, despite taking good care of her fitness, Ash is much smarter than me, I would say. And I'm going to do everything i can for her dream of being a doctor to be fulfilled.

"Did you hear that the water park has finally been finished?" She asked with as much excitement as her sleepy state allowed.

"Oh, yes, that's good eh. Do you want to go there sometime?" I had no idea it had been completed, I don't have great interests in swimming to be honest, only in women in bikinis.

"Yes, isn't that awesome? This month I'm worried about work, but we're definitely going in the future."

"You're the boss, lil sis, you're the boss."

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