He beat her something fierce for messin' up dinner, last week. I think he's foolin' around with her, you know, with her privates and stuff. She starte... to sprout and he kept touching her. Mama taught us not to do things like that." Why didn't your mama stop him, then?" Cause she died. Had an accident, or so Uncle Henry said. Fell off the wagon on a trip to town and hit her head on a rock. We buried her two months ago. Uncle Henry came to live with us after Indians killed Pa. I never did like. He was wearing some loose-fitting shorts and a deep V neck T- shirt with all that sexy black chest hair spilled out from the top. I could tell that he wasn’t wearing underwear because his meaty bulge was out on display, and it got looks from almost everyone. I had to stop myself from getting hard, remembering how big that thing felt in my hand.In my mouth.Deep in my ass.He caught me staring at his crotch while he was sitting in a lawn chain and spread his legs out further so I could see it. There was little I could do about it now. I couldn’t spare an arm to adjust myself and she was crushing me to her chest too hard to move her body around to hide my arousal from the others. There was nothing to do but press on.I knew there was no reason to carry her further than a few steps away from the bus, but I liked nuzzling her tits so much that I carried her all the way to the first group of girls before setting her on her feet. Some of them appeared to notice my condition, so I avoided. Her parents are out of town for a few weeks and she wants us to keep her company this evening." "Okay. That's cool with me. I'll be over in a few." "Bye." I hung up the phone. "Well I got to take off. See you later, Tom." I Grabbed my keys and headed out the door. "Later Jack." The door closed. I always thought Jill was a little anti-social. She lived in town with the college (what a bummer) so she had to live at home. But now her parents were gone and instead of being out partying she's.