Summer on the Family Farm Pt. 1 Aunt Sandy

Summer on the Family Farm Pt. 1 Aunt Sandy

I’m out of Rum, Why am I always running out of rum, ah that’s why because I keep drinking it. So since I can’t drink (the drink shops are all closed atm) and since I can’t play any games at the moment I shall revert to my first passion writing, and I can’t get into Eve. Hopefully you will all like this. It was noted that many of these stories that I have read here are Lacking, I’ll do my best so that you wont find this one so. So anyway read it and lets get some feed back and I’ll try and tailor something up to all your tastes.

Right then little disclaimer here uh this is a fantasy don’t bloody do this you twits. The author is not responsible for other people who cannot control their own raging hormones.

Oooh, can of Iced coffee that’ll help. Right I’m going to add a little when I do lengths and measures I’ll add it in both English and Metric so its easier for some of you to understand it’ll be in parenthesis so for you Americans Ignore the Parenthesis the rest of you when you get to a measure read what is in the parenthesis to give you an idea.

It all started one summer when my mother sent us off to visit our cousins out in the backwoods. They lived way out in the middle of nowhere we were a bit bummed out. The Parentals disappeared in a cloud of dust leaving us on a small 70 acre (28.33 hectares for you metric folks) farmstead. There was a main house and several out buildings, including a barn and smoke house and about a half dozen other smaller buildings. Aunt Sandy made us feel at home as we could be she was a small woman about 5’4” (163 Cm.). she was busty and her daughter Karen was a bit taller than she, and quite pleasing to the eye. She was 15 a year older than me and two years older than Susan my sister. Anyway Sandy informed us that our other cousins Tasha and Nicole should be joining us soon and that we should get some rest as we had been on the road almost all day, and it was late the sun was nearing the horizon.

Aunt Sandy showed us to our rooms and I immediately fell into the soft bed and floated off into dreamland. Having barely managed to get my pants off. How could I have been that exhausted ? no idea I was. I woke to the mirthful sound of giggling . I opened my eyes it took me a bit to realize where I was and I got up and the giggling broke out again. I started towards the door and I heard rushing footsteps I took a shower and headed downstairs to the kitchen where breakfast was served.

At breakfast Aunt Sandy informed us of the chores that we were expected to do, Tasha and Nicole were to go out and pick the vegatables in the garden and then later milk the cows and goats with Karen and Susans help.