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Thicker Than Blood – (Chapter: ch 2)
“No Spencer you tie, never mind let me do it?” Clay sighed pushing his sister’s hands away from the bandana wrapped around her slender neck.
“Glen shut up!” Spencer growled as her brother rolled on the floor with laughter. The boy couldn’t help it she was dressed in his trousers, button up shirt with long strip rags wrapped tightly around her chest holding her breasts down and suspenders connected to the pants slipped over her shoulders and a bandana tied around her neck while her hair was put in a tight bun and hid under a cowboy hat.
“Sorry sis you just look like the most feminist man I’ve ever seen,” he laughed harder at the pout she was sporting.
“Better suck it up Spence, don’t want those guys thinking your some pansy now do ya?” David questioned taking a look over her attire, making sure not an ounce of girl came through, his lips straining to hide the smirk while he fixed her hat.
“I ain’t no pansy!” she growled slamming her fist into her brother’s shoulder, David winced, no one couldn’t say she didn’t have the Carlin hook, she hit harder than most boys he knew at her age.
“Jeez what was that for I was just saying,” he whined rubbing his shoulder.
“She got you bro,” before Glen could finish he found himself sprawled on his back drenched in water from the basin that had fallen over in his fall, “Come on!”
“Serves you right,” Clay chuckled as he slung the rifle over his shoulder, “Now go change so we can get going.”
Sighing Glen stood up brushing off what little he could and grabbing some new clothes from the dresser, after the fire was put out the Carlin kids’ made their way to the local town which was at least five miles from their ranch and now stayed in a room over the town’s distinguish bar.
Once they were dressed and ready to head out, they made their way down the dirt street, passing by several of the stores and people shopping. Horses tied out front of almost every establishment they passed; kids ran in the streets and through back alleys after dogs or each other as laughter swept into the air.
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