Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... together?” Gerald left the question open even though he already knew the answer and nodded to himself.

Tom didn’t say anymore. He didn’t want to get Lee into any kind of trouble. He just glanced up at the Sheriff’s face warily again waiting for more questions.

“It’s okay, Tom. I was a young man once too you know.” Gerald said with a warm smile again before taking a long deep breath and continuing.

“I’ve been given a little more information about what happened earlier to Lee’s daddy. I won’t go into details as it’s an ongoing investigation.” Gerald said, Tom’s head snapped up with alarm in his eyes.

“Investigation of the incident and the fire… not of you and… Lee.” Gerald said with a wry grin.

The look of relief was evident on Tom’s face as he relaxed once more and took a deep breath.

“Apparently there was a confrontation and an altercation between Lee’s daddy, Duke Simmons, and… your daddy.” Gerald related, again watching Tom’s reaction.

Tom’s face darkened somewhat in confusion. To his knowledge, there had never been any interaction between the two. Sure, he knew his daddy was a hateful bastard, but what did that have to do with Mr. Simmons?

“But… why?” Tom asked every bit as confused as he looked.

“Son, how does your father treat you?” Gerald asked point blank.

Tom immediately averted his eyes and unaware of it himself, his hands clenched into fists. Gerald ticked off another box in his mental check list.

“I understand if you don’t want ...

... to talk about it. I’m not prying. Just trying to get a feel for the situation.” Gerald added.

“It’s no secret that he’s… he’s a mean bastard. I see far more of it than most. It’s like, he hates me for some reason. He just tolerates me because I do all the work around the farm, and for mom, of course.” Tom said, still staring at his hands rather than meeting Gerald’s gaze.

“You don’t have any brothers or sisters do you, Tom?” Gerald asked softly.

“No. Mom said something got damaged when I was born, she couldn’t have any more children after me.” Tom said almost sadly.

“That’s too bad.” Gerald said nodding to himself, another check mark on his mental list.

Gerald looked at his wristwatch and stubbed out his cigarette. Standing up he told Tom that he needed to go make a phone call or two and to check on the girls. Tom simply nodded and continued to stare at his hands, lost in thoughts of his own. He sat up straight suddenly thinking he should call home to let his mother, at least, know where he was and what was going on.

***___***___

Tom did call home to his mother. He learned that his father hadn’t returned home yet and she was worried about both of them. The sheriff sent Tom on home, thanking him for all the assistance. Sylvia, Delores, and Rita were all checked out and released as well. They rode back to Helton, again, with Tom. Trina was still in and out of consciousness but otherwise stable. Walter and Vivian were on their way to Kansas City and to the ...