I had no choice but to work hard on the farm. Everything about it was a handful, especially the farmer's daughters.
Little pranksters they were! Every chance they got they would randomly kiss me or wrestle me to the ground. They looked slight but make no mistake, they were hardy and unbelievably strong.
"Barn, now!" one would say and I knew what it meant. If I didn't go there that instant they would catch me and throw me down on the hard ground. My face would be covered in kisses while my back ached.
I ran for the barn with them in hot pursuit. "Good lad!" they would say before catching me and flinging me onto the hay inside. Then they would all wrestle with me and roll me around, getting the smell of hay everywhere. They squeezed me, kissed me and generally had their way with me.
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