Chapter 5

Ellie took her son and daughter by the hand, walking them back to the farmhouse. The midday sun was now almost unbearable. She smiled, knowing Donny was staring at her barely covered breasts, but she didn’t mind teasing him by cuddling him against her bare cleavage.

While Sarah helped Ellie clean the breakfast dishes, Sarah placed her hands on the buttons of her sundress. “What are you doing, young lady?” She asked, seeing her cleavage begin to appear.

“I’m undoing the buttons on my dress to match yours and show Donny lots of boob.”

“Oh no, you’re not!”

“Then you do yours up, Mommy. I’m sure you know Donny has been looking at you.”

“I know he has, but it’s too hot to stay all covered up.”

“Then you won’t mind if I do the same as you, to keep cool, and let Donny look at me too. Maybe we can have some fun teasing him with the skin we show off.”

“I have the feeling that, as you grow into a beautiful young woman, you have a growing interest in boys in more than a friendly way.”

“Yes, I do, and I hope you don’t mind.”

“I don’t; it’s only natural. You’re starting to consider boys as a possible mate or future husband. My experience is that you don’t have to be married to enjoy having sex. You might be called a tart, a floozy, or a shameless whore. It didn’t bother me, and I had sex with a number of men before I met your dad, fell in love with him, and we got married. I can honestly tell you, Sam is the best lover I’ve ever been with.”

Ellie knew she couldn’t argue with Sarah’s desire to be like her, so she stood back and watched her reveal her soft teen skin. Donny tried to be polite as he scanned the young body he needed again.

“There, now, we match!” Sarah smiled, spreading the opening to show the inner halves of her firm breast, and hugged her.

“Donny, don’t Mommy and I look like twins?” She asked, standing close to her. With only a head’s difference in height, they appeared almost identical.

“Yes, you both look very nice. How am I supposed to try and stay cool with a hot-looking mom and sister to look at?” He chuckled, his gaze drawn to their cleavage-baring dresses.

“That’s our fun. At least you can go around without a shirt on, but we can’t,” Sarah lightly complained.

“Don’t let that stop you from trying to stay cool,” he joked.

“So you’d be okay with Mommy and I showing you our bare boobs?” She teased.

“What brother and son wouldn’t?” He imagined.

Moments later, the bark from Buck announced an approaching visitor. They stepped onto the shaded porch as a car stopped in a cloud of dust. A tall man stepped out, taking off his hat and wiping the brim, then his forehead and neck, with a handkerchief.

“It’s certainly hot as hell. Pardon me, ma’am, for my comment in front of your children.”

Buck growled as he approached them. “He won’t bite me, will he?” Seeing his snarling fangs, the man inquired.

“Only if you give him cause to,” Ellie replied.

She was never very modest in her choice of clothing, not bothering to cover her legs or revealing cleavage. The strap of her sundress fell off her shoulder as if by command. The shape of her breast was the only thing keeping it in place.

The material of her dress fell to the sides of her legs, giving the man a clear view of her hair-covered pussy. The stranger noticed the mother and daughter’s exposed skin seemed out of place for a farm.

The man was cautious of the teenage boy who opened the front door, reached inside, and placed his Remington twelve-gauge shotgun against the porch post. Donny knew his mom and sister were vulnerable with their revealing dresses and the absence of his dad. He would do his best to protect them.

“Afternoon, Ma’am. I hate to do this, but it’s my job. I hold no malice towards you or your family,” he said, his eyes drinking in her sensual-looking body. He took a piece of paper and a small hammer from a pouch across his chest. He went to the door, placed a nail, and then tapped it into the wood.

He looked at the bare flesh of mother and daughter, and he was tempted to take them both sexually if they were alone. He tipped his hat and said goodbye. They watched him drive away, then read the paper. ‘Notice of Eviction, Town of Jerome, Gove County, Kansas.’

Ellie slumped on the porch steps and began to weep. She didn’t care that her breasts were virtually falling out of her dress, and the material fell to the side, revealing her dark, bushy hairs to her children. “I’ve failed you. We both failed you as parents! How can you ever forgive us?”

“I would have had sex with every man in the county if it meant we could keep our farm,” she admitted.

Donny and Sarah sat beside Ellie, cuddling with her. He looked at the exposed skin of her breasts, which were only inches from his mouth. His arm was around her front and under her left arm; he let it press against her breast. He smoothed his hand down her stomach and boldly reached under the separated hem to feel her bare thigh against her ass cheek and hug her closer.

“Mommy, it’s not your fault; the weather has been bad for so many years. I’m surprised we lasted this long in Jerome. We’re not the first family to move on, and we likely won’t be the last.” Sarah tried to console her hand, cupping her soft face with an added kiss.