Bestiality Cousins E-Book

Genevieve Lemercier

• Herausgeber: Vintage Pulp Publishing
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

Warning: This is a vintage hard-boiled full length, post-censorship erotic novel. This is bad stuff. Both bad meaning bad and bad meaning *good*. The story is so crazy, we can't even give a proper description. Check out the free sample if you can.

Leseprobe

Bestiality Cousins

Genevieve Lemercier

Copyright © 2017

Table of Contents

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER ONE

"The thing is that it's just plain tough for farmers nowadays. What with the gov'ment all fouled up and the monopolies taking over it puts a squeeze on folks like us. Ain't that right, Thomas?"

"Sure, sure." He licked his lips, grinned at Susan. "But Susan's not gonna mind helping out."

Susan nodded eagerly. "Oh, no! I'll help! I'll do anything needs to be done and I'm a fast learner!" Her aunt looked about to bust out all over with smiling.

"I told you she'd just be fine, Tom." She reached out a work-gnarled hand and took Susan's. "And I was awful sorry to hear about your ma getting sent up to Norman, honey. I hope your father knows what his running off like that did to her. I never did think that Marsha was too stable. I mean with all that Jesus stuff she was always babbling about." Rita blinked rapidly and watched Susan for a reaction. "Not that we don't all love Jesus around here. But too much of a good thing... oh, you know what I mean."

"Yes, ma'am." Susan felt uncomfortable. Tom was staring at her crotch again. She was wishing she had worn something baggy and sexless for the bus ride down from Oklahoma City. Short dresses weren't even in style anymore but she didn't have many clothes. She owned what was in the small battered bag at her feet. A pair of cowboy boots and a pair of sandals. A couple pairs of Levi's, a jean jacket, some T-shirts and tops. Considering the last few months of turmoil in her family, she felt fortunate to have what little she possessed and be away from that house.

"Why don't you show Susy where she'll be sleeping and let her look around the place? Let her get used to things." Her aunt laughed. "We won't be putting you to work today anyhow."