The truth was I would love to have her back as the manager of the farm.Farm manager had always been her real function. Sure we were lovers and that wa... good, but it had always been secondary to the farm’s operations. If the truth be known, I would be glad to take the rest of the business, and give her a lease on the pot farm. Make Lucy and Ruth tenant farmers. Hell I would even cut down on the output of the farm, if that was what it took.I sure as hell didn’t need so much money. Hell, almost. Melissa also picked out some outfits for me that atleast tried to minimise how large my boobs looked. I had even decidedto wear one of the bras and tops home after Melisa had told me how muchthey suited me.When Melissa dropped me off home, i got out of the car and thanked herfor her help. I was half way up the pat when I heard her shout out thecar window "Michael, you forgot your bag!" holding out my handbag. Icringed as she used my male name again, and as I turned around my worstfears were. I must have been good, when the song ended, my trance was broken by clapping, shouts and whistles, I looked around, there were wall to wall guys. Eddie took my hand and led my off the coffee table back to my "spot" on the floor between his legs. I rested my face against his lap, and his now rock hard cock. I rested my hand on him and squeezed. He put his hand on my head, and ever so slowly ground his cock against my face. I don't know how, but the next thing I know, Eddies had his cock out of. . challenges, that might need to be faced. Oh ... and let’s get this last matter settled as well – no clothing ladies, not a scrap, from the gate onwards. That means no guns or swords either ... nothing but skin! Don’t bother to argue about it, I didn’t make the rules, so either accept and come along or stay. Linda and I have to go, if we are to have any hope of rescuing the three captive princesses!”Lydia was half crazy at the best of times and far, far from a reliable trustworthy person, but.