Thread: Summer most Dreadful (Google x Lina)

The squalid little town bordered on the Shoshone National Forest and it didnt need a forest fire to be blistering hot. With a single suitcase and a small backpack and no phone, Leah had been baking in the unrelenting heat near the bus stop wondering if Uncle Dominic was going to show up at all. She was wearing denim shorts and a white sleeveless top with a blue leather jacket on top She could have dressed lighter but she didnt want to encourage Dominic by flaunting any more skin than she needed to. Who knew, perhaps this year wouldnt be as bad. The initial result was that her top was drenched, at least the back of it that was covered by the jacket. Leah pushed her large sized sunglasses up her nose for the umpteenth time checking her watch for as many plus one. Jesus fucking christ!, she exclaimed to herself stomping her sandal clad foot on the dusty pavement that served as a sidewalk. She shouldnt have come, she should have stayed home. Any sane girl wouldnt have come out here knowing what he was like. The year before she pretty much served as his house slave, doing laundry that seemed to have piled up for months, cleaning every bit of his cabin he apparently never cleaned himself, scrubbing his truck, massaging his feet She fixed his deck, his roof, she dug out dead trees surrounding his cabin, anything that she could conceivably do she did yet he didnt thank her once. Oh no, after all that work, he pointed out every little thing she could have done better, every little thing she did wrong. Never, not a single chore was completed to his satisfaction and they always lead to the same thing disciplining. Punishment. Corporal punishment. He beat her. He used his bear-sized paws, his belt or hed send her outside to cut her own stick hed then beat her with until it shattered. Hed make her strip too, sometimes completely. In the buff. Naked. She must have cried more last year more than she sweated but she always tried to cry when she was alone Try, it didnt always work that way. Why go then? Why not report the bastard? She could not. Her spending the summers in Wyoming was an arrangement the Martins had come to appreciate, built their business about It would pose a problem if they were to suddenly have to take care of her all Summer. They might make it work she had often thought but it was too much of a risk to take. Shed been abandoned back into the foster system too many times over things much more trivial than what could easily be discerned a major sexual abuse case, she just didnt know how the Martins would react to such hardship. Leah figured that if she made it through these harsh two months, shed be able to resume her cheery happy go lucky life for another ten. She had a good thing going and she was really, really afraid to bust it. She was just going to have to make it through this. Again. When Dominic's truck finally pulled up, Leah sighed with relief At least she wasnt stranded on the sidewalk. She didnt have enough money to pay for the bus back so if he didnt pick her up she wouldnt know where to start She certainly couldnt find her way to his cabin by herself. He set the tone with his greeting right away and it looked like he grew even bulkier than the year before, hardly fitting in between the seat of his truck and the wheel. Hello Dominic. Leah greeted enthusiastically while pulling herself up in his truck. Seeing how filthy it was, she was sure that shed been the last one to clean in and she would surely be the next. The drive up to the cabin was relatively uneventful, halfway there at least and he hadnt said a word beyond his initial greeting, but neither had she. He was wrong thinking she was sixteen already though, her birthday was in three days. How many times she wished she didnt have her birthday in Wyoming She hated her birthday. His gift the year before? A birthday spanking! Made a spectacle out of it too. Guess she had that to look forward to.