Wife Into Wanton by Karl Flinders

Author:Karl Flinders [Unknown]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 978-1-62657-037-5
Publisher: Olympia Press
Published: 2015-10-29T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER SEVEN

JERRY WAS WELL enough to go home next day, and to return to school the day after. Prompted by Bill, neither Jerry's mother nor his said a word about the abortive suicide. The doctor told Bill that the aspirin might not have killed Jerry even if they hadn't found him and pumped his stomach out, but Bill decided to let Jerry have his moment of drama and didn't tell him.

What Jerry dreaded most of all about returning to school was facing Frank Murphy, seeing the contempt on his face. When he saw Frank he could hardly believe his eyes. Frank had two shiners, a broken nose, and three of his front teeth were missing. He looked pitiful. He saw Jerry staring at him and turned away angrily. It could only have been Bill, he thought, yet Bill didn't have a mark on him. Then he noticed that Bill seemed to be very tender with his right hand. At that moment his love for Bill Casey reached a peak from which it would never recede. Occasionally he saw Frank's friends from the pool hall, but they always gave him a wide berth. They were sore at Frank. “You might have told us that madman Bill Casey was practically his brother,” Bucky Lacey said. To their relief Bill didn't seem disposed to do anything to them for their part in raping the kid, but they never played pool with Frank Murphy again. They didn't want to be associated with him.

It had genuinely shocked Jerry when Bill said what he liked to do to girls, but he believed Bill when he said it, and later he discovered that, like his own devotion to cock, the fourteen-year-old Bill's devotion to the cunt was a commitment that became a way of life. Oddly enough, Bill's awakening had come the very same week as Jerry's, else Bill might have been more aware of what was happening to his foster brother, for that was really how he tended to think of Jerry.

Even before puberty, Bill Casey had figured he must be some sort of sex fiend, the way he kept thinking about girls, undressing them in his mind, kissing them all over, even getting a thrill seeing women's panties in a store window. Being the athletic sort, he took lots of biting cold showers, an “I sometimes he thought they were all that kept him from throwing girls down on the sidewalk and ripping off their pants.

Bill took part in many school activities, the kind most likely to throw him in with pretty girls. He even joined the heavily female French Club, and quickly picked up a fair command of conversational French if it didn't give him access to anything else. Girls tended to be timid with him, which he mistook for lack of interest due to his not being handsome. Already at fourteen he had the Irish truck-driver face that would see him through life. In his innocence he didn't suspect that his rampant sexuality,

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