"Oh god, yes - suck it hard!"I acquiesced, sucking with determined force against the unyielding metal of the barbell, feeling her nipple stiffening ev...n as I pulled at it with my teeth. She let out a yelp, and her hips increased their furious bucking, slamming hard against my hand and driving my fingers far into her gushing cunt. Her moans had become quiet, mewling gasps of air as she worked her frenzy, eyes squeezed shit, teeth bared as her breath whistled in and out."I'm cumming," she gasped.. The rest of my day seemed to drag by so slowly i was bored and all i could think about was peter and his hot ass. About an hour after i arrived home my phone started ringing. I answered my normal way with a yes but then i heard peters sexy voice on the other end of the phone, i perked up a bit "oh hi peter thanks for calling" "i just called to ask you if you can start tomorrow", i think i may have sounded i little enthusiastic when i screamed like a school girl and answered with a maybe to. And there are seven of them now!”He laughed and shook his head, “I shouldn’t be surprised with all those hot women you had around!”“So the Rap Sessions led you to a PhD in Philosophy?”“I switched my minor to philosophy, then ended up going for a Master’s and a PhD. You got me hooked.”“I’m sorry,” I grinned.He laughed, “There are days ... especially with Freshmen students!”“Hey!” Meredith protested. “You signed the recommendation letter for me to be here!”“I have my moments of weakness,” he. Bertran had wed and his wife would have their first child in a few more months. His second oldest brother was soon to wed and that would strain the family even more as the wife intended to join the farm rather than start one of their own.Andrew knew he had no future on the farm. Looking at the south end of an ox with dust and shit in his face just did not suit him. He had many thoughts and ideas from reading his parent’s journals from their days as fighters for hire and asked his father about.