My first new story in a baker's dozen of years. The recipe may sound familiar. Ordinary boy is watching late night t.v. in the den, while his sister is having a slumber party elsewhere in the house. Suddenly he is no longer alone as his sister's gal pal appears in the den, alone. One big fucking guess what happens next. And subsequently after that...? This is wordy and weird and the story line is more like a collage. I imagine many will dislike it, and that's okay. Otherwise, as always, enjoy!
His widowed mother and her sister ran a dry goods store in 1870. His sister helped out and he did odd jobs to make a little cash. A group of cowboys tried to rape his aunt, and they killed the sheriff when he tried to arrest them. So Bobby put on the sheriff's badge and went after the miscreants. They should have surrendered peaceably. But they didn't.
It's summer again, and this year Saffie needs a bikini to fit her grown-up new breasts. Any dad would pick one up for her, wouldn't he? I mean, just while he's getting trunks for himself. Almost as an afterthought, really. It is a slightly skimpy one it's true, but that doesn't mean his motives are impure; or that he'll be the only one who notices.
Home for the summer from his first year away at college, Jay discovers having more in common with his voluptuous mother, Marcie, than he ever imagined possible.
Barry spends summer vacation at the home of Aunt Jane and Uncle Dick while attending the local junior college. He gets more education than he bargained for.