Dinner had basically stopped as his older brothers explained how little he knew in aa loud and derogatory manner as they could. The only real argument...as he saw it was that he was too young to understand. They didn’t tell him any of his facts were wrong. Just that he was wrong.He was trying to figure out how to stop the angry rants when they heard a horn as someone pulled onto the farm racing up to the house. All of his brothers rushed the door thinking a house must be on fire or something.. Oh, how I wanted to fill them with my cum, but I knew the real thing awaited me in the bedroom. I noticed there was also a note on the table. It had been under her panties. It read: Do they smell good, baby? (Does she know me or what?) There's a deliciously erotic story behind how my panties got so wet. Remind me later to tell you. Right now I need you in my bedroom. My pussy is throbbing and my lips are aching to be kissed ... both sets.I walked to her room and saw her sitting on the bed. Her. Real surf bums will tell you that SoCal has good waves, but that they're usually way too mellow. Good for beginners.Hailey turned her around at one point so that she could hug her from the back, and I noted that those legs also rose up to a nearly perfect ass. It was also quite apparent that in that position Hailey was able to cop a feel causing the new addition to giggle.Holy shit, like Hailey and Mel, this girl had it all!I certainly wouldn't consider affecting our happiness for her, but I'd. Mom said that if I left it alone, the taxes would always be paid.I looked in the machine shed, and looked over the tractor and harvester. They were still in good working order. The farmer we rented our land to, used them every year. He kept them in good shape. Mom also rented them out during harvest. The tractor was used several times a year by various farmers, to augment their own needs.Mom asked me if I intended to farm the place when I graduated. To tell the truth, I had not given it much.