I did however insist that we left two or three cuts worth of standing corn to experiment on once the main harvest was gathered. If it got ruined it wo...ldn't matter as we had more than enough wheat by my calculations. It took three days of hard work to cut our seventy five acre field.We then began the threshing process while the main workforce moved on to the task of lifting the potato crop. We had lifted some potatoes through the summer but this was now the final clearance before winter, we. “Tony, what the hell?” I exclaimed, as I stumbled toward the couch. I turned around, enraged. “What...” and then felt the oxygen pushed from my lungs as Tony punched me in the stomach. I doubled over and he pushed me onto the couch as I gasped for breath. Gino walked behind the couch and grabbed my hair and pulled my head back while the other hood grabbed my arm and twisted. The hood pulled my robe down around my elbows and it fell open revealing my nakedness underneath.“Don’t you ever. I meekly hand them over and sit awkwardly on the toilet seat, trying to hide my shrivelled manhood.'Now..!' Your voice is softer..encouraging.'You're not the first who's done this...and you won't be the last! The thing is...what are we going do about it...?I have to look up then, into your eyes....I see a faint smile play around your lips...' Were you going to wank up your spunk into my nightie , then Jamie?....that seems such a waste, doesn't it.....!'You shift your stance...your legs wider. And a girl has to get what she wants. It's a new millennium, after all.The only problem was, he was also a liar, a cheat, and a bastard. It got to the point where all I wanted was his cock, and as I never knew where else it had been, I couldn't enjoy it properly. After all, if he was just going to be a stand up vibrator, I'd make do with a battery one. Or my right hand. I needed more than something to hang my twat on. So I threw him out. Gave him the fuck of his life, took his key off him, and.