“What’s wrong, Jon?”“Sounds like a thunderstorm!”“Good! That’ll clear the air, and we could do with the rain.”“Yeah, but I’m worri...d about Vee.”“Why? Doesn’t she like thunder?”I explained how Vee’s brothers had shut her out of doors during a thunderstorm when she was a kid, and how frightened she had been the previous summer.“Oh god! In a caravan like this, it will be really loud!”“That’s what I was thinking. I wonder if she’d be better off in the changing rooms or the canteen? At least she’ll. This Sunday they should so extra pendents. So because they enjoyed themselves she had to take of their slack as well as her own work.She started to pick up the fall vegetables. Once the cart was full she pulled it to the storage area then returned to the work. It was a hard life but more so on a woman. She was on the fourth load and was already tired. She sit down by a tree in the sun's still warm rays. I shall just close my eyes for a moment she thought. The sun felt so good and relaxing on. Her skirt revealed a small part of her pussy and I playfully tantalized her ever so lightly. I moved a little to better position myself and shoved Allie just a little bit closer to John. I needed to move my hand because my arm was twisted awkwardly and to my surprise Allie did not pull her skirt back down, leaving herself completely available for John to see everything. I turned my full attention back to the three girls. They started questioning me about how we came up with the idea of P90SEX.. My mouth dropped open when the owner walked back in leading a big, long legged rangy coon dog. Hunting club remember? I looked at Bette and said you’re wanting me to fuck the dog? She laughed and said I was close. She pointed at the back door where the other two guys were walking in. Each of them were leading two more of those big ass dogs. I was going to get gang fucked all right just not the way I expected. I was pretty much stuck. I lost the bet now it was time to pay up.The bar owner threw.