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<strong>Judaculla</strong> 7<br />
Leeney Parker was everything, though; she was warm and slow<br />
and smooth and calm. Every inch <strong>of</strong> her was kindness and her high<br />
ridges and open valleys mesmerized. He gasped for breath as he met<br />
her and erce air rushed in, setting goose bumps on his tongue. He<br />
tasted the woods as it seeped in through the tin can trailer walls and<br />
the avor ew to his head, intoxicating, burning. He exhaled the<br />
limbs and leaves <strong>of</strong> every tree and inhaled for more and each breath<br />
took him further into oak and pine and ash. Pale skin turned vibrant<br />
red in patches, Boomer’s blood blooming and falling. Stump hands<br />
grasped thighs and turned Leeney over to lay roots. He felt lush soil<br />
take and guide, grounding. ey swayed and bent and Boomer be-<br />
lieved. He planted his knees and Leeney showed him spring.<br />
Leeney chuckled at the memory and turned to pour a cup <strong>of</strong> c<strong>of</strong>-<br />
fee. Halfway through their tryst, she heard the trailer door open. She<br />
didn’t think much <strong>of</strong> it; her momma said she might bring over toma-<br />
toes for Boomer to give to his daddy. But when boots clunked across<br />
the trailer oor, Leeney knew it wasn’t Mabel and tried to roll Boomer<br />
up o her, but was too late. e sheri snatched Boomer by the scru<br />
<strong>of</strong> his red neck and wrenched him out <strong>of</strong> Leeney. Buck shoved the boy<br />
forward and Boomer smashed into an ugly Tiany buttery lamp. As<br />
the sheri bent down to heave Boomer up, Leeney kneed Buck in the<br />
head and he fell back against an old chest <strong>of</strong> drawers.<br />
“You shit ass!” Leeney screamed, tits apping in fury. She jumped<br />
o the bed as he stood up and she jabbed him in the face. Buck’s head<br />
snapped back and blood spurted out his nose. Leeney spat, “at was<br />
Grandma Parker’s lamp!”<br />
Boomer reached for his pants, but Leeney spun around and hissed,<br />
“You stay there, boy, I ain’t done with you yet.”<br />
Leeney turned back around and grabbed the sheri and shued<br />
him to the trailer door. rough curses, Leeney smelled gin on Buck’s<br />
breath, and she twisted his arm around the small <strong>of</strong> his back and<br />
yanked up. “You stay the hell out,” she hollered, kicking him down the