Chapter 8

The nearest neighbor to the Kane's shack was the Tanners. Gina Tanner was Rachel's age, but she already had three kids. She had married Fred Tanner when she had been only twelve, and she had dropped kids regularly for the next three years. But at the moment she wasn't pregnant. Gina was short, with fluffy auburn hair, white skin, and a flawless complexion. Unlike other kids, Gina had never had acne, maybe because she'd been fucked before she'd had a chance for her oil glands to really open up. Apparently fucking had opened her oil glands but had also opened her pores so the oils came right out and didn't form pimples. In that one respect, Gina had been lucky.

As far as Rachel was concerned, Gina was much prettier than she. Though shorter, Gina had a sweeter face, larger eyes, green eyes at that, and she already had a large bosom.

Though Rachel didn't have anything in common with Gina, she had nowhere to go when leaving her own shack after supper, and so headed in the general direction of the Tanner shack, which was on a hill about a hundred yards away. A lot of the shacks that had once stood between the one in which she lived and the one in which the Tanners lived had fallen down, or the wood had been used by the other residents of Shanty Town for their wood-burning stoves.

Now feeling a little queasy, Rachel decided she had better stay away from home until her pa had filled himself with enough corn liquor to pass out. She found herself at the Tanner place, and she was surprised to see a imagine blue sports car sitting in front of the shack. Curious, she circled the shack until she came to the bedroom Gina supposedly shared with her husband, Fred. But it wasn't Fred who was standing there while Gina's mouth bobbed back and forth on his long, stiff cock. Hell no! It was Luke Kelly, and from what Rachel was able to see, the man had a cock that would even put that of her pa to shame.

Luke was full dressed except that his pants were down around his ankles, and Gina was wearing her blue house dress, but her mouth was busily sucking away on Luke's pike. To Rachel, it was plain she had arrived at the end of everything, because as she stared, Luke pushed his cock deeper into Gina's mouth and stiffened, firing his wad down the girl's throat. Gina sucked and drank, and Rachel noted she didn't let a drop fall to the floor.

"Well now," Luke said, pulling up his pants and zipping them up. "That there was one mighty fine blowjob, Gina. Ah reckon you husband'll be able to get in on the cotton harvest what's comin' up, shortly."

"Thanks, Luke," Gina said, licking her chops as she stood, obviously frustrated from having satisfied the man without having had any satisfaction, herself.

"S'okay," Luke nodded. "How's little Luke by the way?" he asked referring to Gina's oldest son.

It didn't take much imagination on Rachel's part to figure little Luke had been sired by Luke Kelly, and in order to make certain the man knew as much, Gina and Fred had named the boy after his natural father, though Fred treated him like his own son.

"Li'l Luke is jest fine," Gina nodded.

"Good," Luke Kelly smiled, dropping a ten dollar bill on the dresser. "You go and buy him a little somethin' from me."

"Ah'll do thet," Gina nodded, putting the money into the pocket of her dress as she walked Luke to the front door. "Ah'll give Fred your regards when he gets home."

"You do that," Luke nodded, getting into his car and driving away.