He said not a word as he lay me back on the mattress and rolled me onto my stomach. I crawled to my knees and lifted my ass for him as he spread my ch...eks. The head of his cock struggled to enter me as my asshole fought back. I cleared my mind and consciously relaxed, willing myself to take it. The head slipped inside me and I moaned deeply. Inch by inch he introduced me to what 10 1/2" of thick, cum covered cock felt like as it violated me. I opened my mouth, but words did not come out, only. I could understand why most growers turned the trimmings under. They were in fifty pound mini bales and were worth $500 per bale at the time of our third harvest. Ten dollars a pound versus $700 per pound for pot. The $700 was when it was sold to the government. Black market pot was worth $1100 a pound at least.After the first plants flowered Hannah introduced bees into the houses. I paid for the bees and all the equipment necessary for their care. Hannah took care of them and collected the. And she even knew of one girl who got some kind of itchy crotch rot she called it.But she knew that Aric would wait for her, and she made him promise to never try and force or trick her into sex. That she would let him protect her chastity while she was with him.Aric didn't want to swear to it, but she did such nice things with her kisses he found himself doing so before he realized it.She also made him promise to wait and only have sex with her and no one else, and she promised that she would. You know, to relax. Nice bar, I thought. Upscale place. The kind of bar where doctors, lawyers and CEO’s frequent. I was either too early or too late. There were only 8 or 10 people, scattered all over the place. It had lots of room, so everyone had their privacy. Except she didn’t need any, she was the only single person in the bar. I saw her before the door closed behind me. Dressed in a business suit, smartly conservative. Dark skirt, earth-tone blouse not showing much, hose, about 2 inch.