Satan's Spawn

Evan held the woman in his arms and began to explain they didn't need plumbers, that what they needed was to correct the levy system that fed the moat around the castle, then thought better of it as she spoke his name.

Her kiss burned with longing, and Evan felt his own body quickly responding, and yet fought the feeling knowing the working relationship could become more than awkward.

It was the look that broke his resolution, a look mixed with wanting and desire, and the understanding and acceptance of who he was, as well as whatever he chose to do at that moment was right with her.

And then he returned the kiss, feeling her soft, full lips melt against his own and open to him, giving herself completely and without question to him to create a fire in his groin, and in his soul.

"Not HERE Stace, I want you, but NOT here"

Bending slightly he scooped her up in his arms, kissing her a second time as she giggled at him and carrying her with long, easy strides to the closest guest suite on the floor.

Inside of it he pressed his body to the door to close it, and with Stacie still in his arms moved to the bed to lower her to it before straightening to begin pulling off his shirt and pants.

Undressed he stood beside the bed, gazing down at the woman he had lusted after for the entire day, and now had so close he could literally touch her.

"Are you sure you want this Stace?"

He probed gently and smiled at her answer, then let his eyes fill with the lust he felt for her.

"Then undress for me lover"

stacey

"Not HERE Stace, I want you, but NOT here"
His lips covered mine once more as he scooped me up, carrying me with ease to the guest room just off the main hallway off the lounge. Laying me down on the bed. Quick as a flash he had undressed and was standing beside the bed......naked as the day he was born! Boy had he grown well since that day!

"Are you sure you want this Stace?Then undress for me lover"

Those words were almost like a programme in a computer..I had no choice but to do it. I struggled to get up from the bed and do as he asked. My head beginning to pound. Almost like a hangover but not quite the same. I didn't care at that moment..Evan wanted me as naked as he was, and that could onnly mean one thing. He wanted me for some fun ! Me a woman almost ten years older than him.

"Evan..... what do you want with me? You have the chance of ALex, a hot young woman......"

"NO"

Evan quickly and strongly corrected.

"I want YOU"

His eyes showed the lust he felt, and he knew without looking down so did his body.

"Don't doubt what you already have Stacie, unless you're doubting me?"

He had grown since the last time he had placed foot inside the castle, in physical size and in a dimension of manhood that wasn't measurable with a scale or caliper.

"The choice rests with you Stacie, if you're not sure I'll see you in the morning, and not blame you."

Compassion and understanding filled his eyes, combining with but not replacing the lust he felt for her, and the wanting deep inside him to be loved.

"There is no shame in changing your mind, but know that I've wanted you since the minute we met."

stacey

"There is no shame in changing your mind, but know that I've wanted you since the minute we met."

When he said this I realised I'd felt the same way too. Those stolen glances , the stirring in my nether regions . Damn it was instant attraction . Although I knew we shouldn't do this I couldn't help myself, it would complicate work and living arrangements unless.........we were completely open about it. Just sex, nothing more.

"No changing of minds here Evan, just a simple request. If this is going to happen , more than once if we like it remains just sex ....nothing more. Mutual relief of pent up lust and need. We don't want it to get in way of daily living arrangements do we. So if that suits you hun come here I want to taste that body of yours before this drink makes me pass out!"

I reach out and take his hand pulling him towards the bed when he nods his head in agreement. As he makes his way towards me I see his maleness starts to lengthen and stiffen even more, until he is in line with my face as I sit on the bed. I bend forward and give his cock a tender kiss on the tip, tasting the precum which is beginning to leak there. Lapping it up like a cat licking cream from the bottom of the bowl.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm . You taste nice Evan!"

"Agreed" Evan grinned at her suggestion and how it took a load off of his mind

"We keep it fun and honest, no commitments or petty jealousies"

Her hand in his he moved forward to her urgings and grinned as he realized what she was going to do.Evan smiled and placed his hand on Stacies head to stroke her hair and face.

He didn't need to say anything, his cock twitching as Stacie kissed and licked it was enough, and as she took it into her mouth he groaned as the first wave of pleasure washed over him.

"Ahhhhhhhh"

"Is that good Evan?"

"It's good"

He agreed as she went back to the task at hand with a vigor that made his knees weak.

"Baby, keep that up and you'll satisfy me but cheat yourself"

He groaned and warned Stacie, on the very edge of losing control.

"Is that bad, Evan?"

Stacie grinned evilly upwards at him and he returned the look.

"No, but I want you as I met you the first time, on your knees and bent over for me, so I can fondle those massive tits and ride you from behind."

stacey

As he agreed with my sentiments and moved forward my lips making the briefest of contact with the tip of his cock, then my tongue circling the glans he gave a sharp intake of breath.

MMMMmmmm he did taste nice, just the right length too , suitable for almost anywhere. As I held him steady and slipped the whole head into my mouth I heard him say that if I wanted any fun I'd better not continue for too long. I would love to have kept going feeling the hot smooth flesh sliding easily within my warm moist mouth. That's when he said those words, the ones that nearly had me cum on the spot.

"No, but I want you as I met you the first time, on your knees and bent over for me, so I can fondle those massive tits and ride you from behind."

So he had felt the instant attraction too. It wasn't just me. Almost as if our paths had been destined to cross at this point in our lives. He took hold of me and flipped me over on the edge of the huge bed. His arm circling my waist he lifted me from the floor onto the bed, my ass now bared and in the air, waiting for him. It felt good as he let his hands caress the cheeks of it, kneading the flesh. Moving back and forth across the soft globes before letting one finger slip between them and finding the groove which led to my eagerly awaiting pussy.


His finger probed its way inside, slowly , twisting this way and then that. Like a snake winding its way along the jungle floor in search of its next meal. The juices were oozing from me , around his finger....I was ready for him now, my heart pumping quickly, I could hear the rush of blood in my head as it circulated.

"Well you are definitely ready for this aren't you Stacey. Now the fun truly begins!"

I sighed deeply as his glans nudged at the entrance to my pussy before pushing forward. Stretching me wider until it was fully engulfed, his hands grabbing my hips to steady himself before forcing his length inside. His balls made a delicious contact with my engorged clit, this small part of me which was so sensitive it almost hurt. Breathing out I turned to look over my shoulder and saw his face. There was something just slightly different .

It may have been the wine but it was as if his eyes had taken on a darker colour, almost charcoal. as if the pupils were bleeding outwards to the whites. All school of thought lost as he moved his hips back and forth now building up a steady rhythm, his fingers running up and down my spine as if he knew just what effect this has on me. Months of pent up pleasure suddenly found its release as the first orgasm escaped. My inner walls closing tighter around his cock. Holding him inside , never wanting to let it go.

"Oh sweet jesus Evan.......don't stop......don't ever stop"

Evan had never been a violent man, even as a child after his families gruesome deaths he had surprised the clinical world by his refusal to be angered or lash out at others. The women in his life, if asked to all come together, would describe his manner in and out of bed with a single word.

"Gentle"

But as he stood behind Stacie and ran his cock in and out of her sex something began to change inside him, twisting and bending him even as his lust grew, until his eyes had changed into dark coals and each breath he took burned his throat and lungs.

"don't stop......don't ever stop"

"I have no intention of stopping"

The words came harshly from his mouth, so changed he didn't even recognize the voice until Stacie turned to look at him over a bare shoulder with lust filled and frightened eyes.

"Evan?"

Gripping her hips with a strength he didn't know he had Evan ram his cock deep into her and felt her buttocks rise to meet him.

"Yes, Evan"

Again he pulled back then hammered forward, using his vise like grip to pull Stacie's body back, the resounding smack of flesh echoing off the walls to draw a gasp of pain from her mouth.

"Evan?"

Grinning now, his cock swelling larger than ever before, the man known as Evan felt himself turn into a nameless animal, and began to use Stacie's body in an almost violent manner that filled the room with the sounds of wild, harsh sex and the air with the ripe cloying smell of two bodies sweating and merging into one heated, frenzied rush.

"Evan, but BETTER"

He slammed into her again and laughed.

"Stronger"

"Smarter"

"FREE!"

How long Evan used Stacie's body he was never sure, how long into it did her cries of pain and fear turn into a wild song of perverse pleasure he couldn't tell either, but somewhere before he emptieed his seed into her he knew she was yelling in her own wild voice and returning each violent thrust with one of her own.

In the end all he remembered was Stacies body next to his as he woke, her eyes on his with a worried, yet unafraid smile, her first words confusing and yet somehow giving the first clue of what happened.

"Guess that's what they call bringing out the animal in the man."

stacey

His thrusts were increasing in speed and intensity , his voice as he spoke..changed, huskier, deeper. Almost as if a secret Evan had emerged..a crazed lust filled animal. Not interested in whether I was enjoying the sex nor if he was hurting me. My pussy was hurting from the force of his thrusting, I could feel the outer lips swell from the pounding they were taking.

"Evan ....please........"

I couldn't get the no out of my mouth. The orgasm that ripped through my body prevented it I flopped lifelessly on the bed as he continued his motion , holding my hips tight until with a wail that sounded almost like a howl he came. I could feel his seed erupt from his cock buried deep inside my pussy, splashing against my insides. His cock pulsing with each fresh drop that spewed forth from him. His body felt heavy against me as he leaned oven me, much heavier than his usual frame would suggest. After a few minutes we climbed onto the bed and lay together before passing out.

I awoke first in the morning the sun streaming through the thin muslin that draped the Windows I rolled over under the arm draped across me some memory of the previous night lingered along with some tenderness of the flesh. glancing down I could see finger sized bruises on my hips, teeth marks on my breasts. Damn how could someone who looked so angelic while sleeping and be of such a gentle nature when awake and in company suddenly become so wild and rough when sexually aroused . As if he changed from man to animal, he stirred beside me . Turning my face to his I was tentative as to the reaction I would get from him....will he be the gentle Evan or still that demonic lover, awakening from his slumber wanting more.

"morning Evan. Guess that's what they call bringing out the animal in the man. "

He looked a bit confused as well , almost as if he couldn't remember what had happened.

"What I can remember was amazing. You are such a wild lover it hurts.......quite literally at places"

Looking down we both saw my swollen and bruised pussy lips and I giggled.

"What I can remember was amazing. You are such a wild lover it hurts.......quite literally at places"

Evan was stunned by what he saw. Stacies pussy was not only red and sore looking, but it bore the marks of a set of distinctly male teeth marks.

He could remember kissing Stacie the night before, remember thinking the wine was the factor in both thier lustful reactions to each other, and his words of wanting her.

And after that it was all a near blank, only fragments of a wild, also porn like dream coming to him.

"My God Stacie, I'm sorry, I have to confess I'm not normally that aggresive in bed and would NEVER treat a woman like.......that"

Red faced he slid from bed to see he was still nude, and look wildly about for his clothes, finding none he snagged a towel laid across a chair to dry and tried to make it fit around his waist.

"The wine, it must have been something in the wine, I'll have to check with Alex if she's had any wild dreams, after I dress of course."

He felt like a heel, and knew he was acting like one as well, but he had spoken the truth, in bed he was as passive as the day was long, until NOW.

"I'm going to my room to get some clothes, I'll see you at the breakfast table?"

Staggering outside it took him several seconds to get his bearings, and as he did he quickly made his way to his own room and the relative safety of it.

"My God it's starting all over again"

stacey

"You sure you are okay Evan? You look worried"

He turned to me and apologized "My God Stacie, I'm sorry, I have to confess I'm not normally that aggressive in bed and would NEVER treat a woman like.......that"

I had remembered us agreeing on it being fun only. As he stood there before me now ,flustered and all thumbs trying to attach that towel around him I kept thinking maybe this hadn't been such a good idea after all. Maybe we couldn't do the lovers and boss/employee thing after all.

As I looked closer at his face, his eyes, they reminded me a bit of a deer caught in the headlights. That terrified look.......one of disbelief at what was happening.

Trying to calm him down I tell him it was okay we can all get a bit carried away .......especially the first time with someone.

"The wine, it must have been something in the wine, I'll have to check with Alex if she's had any wild dreams, after I dress of course."


"Yes it must have been. Not used to such a potent brew. Look why don't we just forget about it. "

He nodded wildly before he left saying he would get dressed , go and check on Alex then meet us at breakfast. With that he left.

He genuinely looked terrified as he almost ran out of the room. I wondered just what had been triggered in his mind..something obviously had. Just like last night I wasn't so sure that it was just the wine.....I remembered those eyes! How they had changed colour and appearance, I kept trying to think where I had seen something like that before. Not in real life but on tv or film.....Angel when david boreanaz was changing into Angelus, or when some of those characters changed into a werewolf. Was something like that. But this was real, not fiction! I hadn't imagined it, I know I hadn't . It was the clearest part of the night.

I shivered as I thought of the consequences if it was real. Is he possessed by some demon or just a crazed psychotic killer who has gotten use to hiding this side of him for so long or worse is there something physical.

I get up stiffly and gathering my clothes head up to my room for a shower. Then head down to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Evan paced his room like a madman for twenty minutes before he even realized he was doing it, his hands moving from his face, to his chest and then up to his hair before repeating the process over and over again.

"It can't, it can't, it can't. He promised me it was over, all over, allll over. But it's not, it's starting again, all over AGAIN"

He stopped only by chance, glancing up as he passed the wamm hung mirror to see his disheveled face and wild eyes.

"But this is different. I'm older and understand what he's after, and I can comprehend what is written in the manuscripts."

Nodding to himself he turned and made for the bath, using the shower until his skin glowed bright red and his body was warmed through and through, then dressed in a skin tight pair of worn thin jeans and a too tight T-Shirt.

"I've got WORK to do, there's nothing that can stop me from getting to those records, and once I have them making good USE of them."

Re-engergized he nearly rode the stairways gleaming the entire way, jumping off before he reached the bottom, to head directly for the kitchen and Stacie.

"Good MORNING Stacie! Last night was a surprise, wasn't it? I hope you forgive me for running away like that but it took me for a loop! Thank God for Hot Water and a long shower to clear the old noggin, Hmmm? Call me when the coffee's ready will you, I've got one quick chore to DO before I come in for breakfast, allright?"

Slipping past her he let a hand stray and cupped her well shaped buttock, then grinned as she stood to look at him as he moved through the kichen and stood at the back door.

"The old bridge has stood long enough without water flowing under it, don't you think? Well I do, and I'm going to fix that RIGHT NOW!"

Grinning he reached behind the immense iron stove and pulled out a double edged axe, then sobered as he saw Stacie's frightened expression.

"Oh no, this isn't for you Stacie and I haven't lost my mind. This is for the gate that was put up to divert the water away from the bridge, and instead make it rise so high it backs up into the basement!"

Still grinning he swung the door open and stepped into the waist high grass, ignoring the chill that ran up and down his spine as he crossed the yard and made his way to the boarded up stream.

"Now lets see what you think of THIS!"

Swinging the axe with a smooth, overhanded move he watched with pleasure as it took a deep bite out of the rotting wood and let the first bit of water move through the broken board.

Again he swung and achieved the same results, and on the third swing broke through the first board to release a satisfying wave of water past and over the man-made dam.

"One more board and I'll have set things back to where they should BE."

He grunted and swung, the going getting harder as he was forced to step into the slowly moving stream and drive the head of the axe through the water to get to the next board.

Twenty long minutes he worked, oblivious to the water he showered on himself, or to if anyone else was watching, his showered form quickly taking on a coat of sweat despite the cool morning and his voice rising in triumph as the second board gave way with a loud cracking sound.

"Now THAT's a GOOD mornings work!"

With a final swing he buried the axe into a no longer used post, leaving it there for future use and turning to wade back towards the kitchen.

"Stace? Come Look will you? I want to share this with someone, and who better than you?"

Standing on the back steps he used the slight rise of them to his advantage and shaded his eyes against the morning sun to admire the first of the water in the creek as it moved towards the not so distant bridge.

"Hurry Stace, forget the bread and come here!"

He called again, his eyes still on the moving water and how the sun flickered into a million dazzling lights on it's surface, his next words spoken low and to himself.

"Just like it's supposed to be!"

stacey

"Damn that looks beautiful, the way the sun is reflecting off the water..........that would look so good on a dusky night with the full moon shining once the water levels rise.The bridge, once those bushes are trimmed would make the perfect photo op for the tourists. Well done Evan! Thank you for sharing this with me..I feel so honoured."

I give him a quick peck on the cheek. Turning to head back to the kitchen to finish making breakfast. I feel his hands on my hips, twisting me round into his arms, his lips finding mine once more in a passionate kiss. Damn him! When he does this I lose all reason and just can't help forgetting everything else around me. I eventually manage to break away with the thought of burnt bread and all the work ahead today. I look up at Alex 's bedroom window and see her standing there , watching us. Well lady I hope you enjoyed the view.

"Evan we have to get on ...if we are to remain on schedule there is so much work to be done. I want to get the other public room and that bedroom we were in last night finished today. Also there is the meal to prepare for tonight. Still not sure what to cook yet........ there's the leftover beef for lunch .....maybe chicken?"

He laughs as we walk back towards the main building again.

"Anything will do . Use me as you see fit! that should make things a bit interesting if your thoughts are the same as mine."


Damn it man you have no idea do you. I just want to tie you down to my bed and keep you there forever. Even with the brute strength he used the night before I could never get enough of him and his cock. That cock of his who's image is burned forever in my mind.never before have I been screwed into unconsciousness. That was some feeling!

"You shouldn't have said that Evan ....you might grow to regret it!"

"You shouldn't have said that Evan ....you might grow to regret it!"

Evan grinned and moved back towards the house and Stacie.

He was happy at the results of diverting the water and even more pleased Stacie not only bore no ill will, but seemed quite pleased with what had happened the night before.

"There's something very interesting in the basement, now that the water has receded I'll be able to get to it, and once it's ready it will be my pleasure to show it to you"

Grinning as he looked into her eyes he bent his head to kiss her, then quickly drew up as he heard a familiar voice.

“Good morning to you both, so what’s the game play for today?”

"Good morning to you too!"

He recovered quickly and waited as Alex swayed towards them, his cock twitching in his jeans as she drew closer and he admired her from fitting jeans and open blouse.

"I've corrected the water flow so it will run under the bridge and not flood the lower rooms under the castle, after this I'm going to see if the equipment in the machine shed if runnable and if it is I'll begin clearing the yard."

Looking a second time at the bridge he smiled, realizing he had never felt more alive at that moment, or lucky with two beautiful women in front of him.

"I see you found some coffee Alex, how did you sleep?"

He asked with genuine concern, his eyes watching with surprise as she blushed and answered them, his instinct telling him her words weren't telling the whole story or entire truth.

"Stacie has promised me breakfast, would you mind joining us, the three of us could put together a battle plan for the morning?"

And perhaps he could talk them into helping him, he thought to himself, before the sun rose fully to it's full heigth and heat, with three hands it could easily be finished before noon.

stacey

As we walked the path back to the house and he was about to kiss me again I heard that voice.......i turned and saw her at the door. damn her for looking so good. So good any man in his right mind would just love to screw her slowly .

“Good morning to you both, so what’s the game play for today?”

Spoiling the moment yet again. Ahh well I better get used to her being around . Evan seemed to need her expertise and I just wanted whats best for him. If that means being polite to Alex instead of tearing her eyes out then so be it!


I push by her into the kitchen to make a start on the cooked breakfast to set us up for the hard work ahead. Leaving the two of them talking over the kitchen table about the plans for the restoration I finish serving up the full English as most know it. Placing the plates before them I turn and get the cutlery and join them with my own. Evan gets up and brings the mugs and coffee pot over.

"So Evan what do you have in store for us today . You mentioned the basement to me earlier but also the yard. just wondered which it was to be?"

"I slept like a baby after I finally fell asleep"

Evan responded with a smile and then winced as he felt a foot kick him in the shin.

"Thanks for asking, how did you sleep Stacie?"

He grinned and poured the coffee then sipped at it as he listened to Stacie's reply and formed a plan for the day.

"The yard needs to be done first, for several reasons, first we can beat the heat of the afternoon sun and second it will allow the water to drain further in the lower levels of the castle. With both your ladies help I can cut that grass like hay, then have my nearest neighbor pick it up to feed his cattle, we should be able to get it done before noon, if we all work together?"

Evan answered the first part of the questions both ladies had spoken and then discussed just how they would manage to get it accomplished.

"There's equipment in the sheds......I'm fairly good with my hands and should get it all running....We have several smaller tractors and one larger truck....I'll do the heavier lifting if the two of you will keep the mowers and rakes moving.....The yard will look amazing when we're done and our guests will enjoy the evenings spent on it"

He answered the questions as each woman asked them and smiled to show he appreciated thier interest and input.

"In the afternoon we'll go into the first level. I've already been into the first room yesterday, that being where the wines are stored and found it usable, the next room is where the family records are stored and where we might have to change into our swimsuits in able to get to the vaults where I last saw them."

Studying Alex as he spoke he wondered if she would put two and two together, and realize his innuendo to "strip down" was taken wrong, and that this was what he had truly meant.

"Do either of you have any questions, or things to add that might help?"

stacey

"Thanks for asking, how did you sleep Stacie?" he asked.

I gave him a swift kick under the table for giving anything away to this woman. I still didn't like her but was willing to be polite for Evans sake.

"Actually I had a bit of a haze from all that wine. It was pretty potent stuff. Not used to that quality wine on my salary. Other than that I think I passed out so slept like the dead.

The machinery shouldn't be a problem, helped out on my uncles farm when a teenager at vacation time. I'm happy doing either, from the sounds of it we will need to cool off after all the hard work so the basement should be fun too."

I watch Alex face as Evan discusses the plan of action, surprised she's not fazed by it all. Maybe she isn't such a snob after all and might actually do some work. We sit and eat breakfast ,conversation quite civil.

"Right my lovely ladies time to change if you want or shall we just head on out to the yard and make a start before the grass gets any longer?" Evan asks as he gathers the dishes and places them in the sink for later.

"I'm ready to go whenever you are Evan"

"Oh I know you are Stacey..boy do I know you are!"

I pick up the towel and throw it at him....cheeky swine he is.

Evan watched the interplay between Alex and Stacie even as he tossed the towel back to the creator of the tasty food they just ate.

"I'll leave the kitchen decisions in you Ladies capable hands, it will give me the chance to get the equipment ready, if you don't mind?"

As well as the two of them to find a mid-ground, he quietly hoped as he waded through the waist high grass and to the sheds.

Inside it was just as his childhood memories recalled, the interior dark and cool, the smell of oil and gas still evident despite the years, the machinery quietly waiting for the touch of a human hand.

In a half hour he had worked up a sweat despite the coolness and was down to his T-shirt, the doors wide open as he drove the first tractor out and connected it to the sickle that would begin the cutting process. Ten minutes later he rolled out the second, grinning as he spotted the pair of woman walking towards him shoulder to shoulder as if old friends, and he hooked it to the baler that would bundle the cut grass.

"Good timing, I have the mower and baler ready, and will have the old flatbed truck going before the two of you make too many rounds."

Standing there wide legged he watched the women approach, his eyes admiring thier forms and the subtle differences in each, both erotic in thier own ways and thrilling his own body as they stopped before him.

"I'll go over the controls of the tractors first with both of you, then when you decide on who runs which, the operations of the mower and baler. "

He continued, dropping his eyes in order not to stare too boldly at the way the womens clothes accented their female assets rather than distracted from them.

"Once the bales are formed we'll start loading the truck, our nearest neighbor to the west will come over and pick them up this evening."

stacey

"I'll do the baler if you want to do the cutting Alex? Then when we are done we can all get the truck loaded. Lunch is just a sandwich but should set us up for later. Sounds fun"

Alex heads to her tractor and starts it up. soon there is enough for me to get started baling. Evan is going round the edges with a hand scythe trimming them. his t shirt off now. his upper body muscles rippling under the skin as he swings the blade in a steady rhythm.

Damn he looks so sexy like that .Makes me wish I had a camera to take a picture it would be great for the brochure. The hot owner half naked and working hard to maintain the property. The women would love it! It reminded me of last night. The feel of my hands on that body, his on mine. Holy fuck.....I'd shared that gorgeous man intimately! ME. Sighing I try and tear my eyes away from him long enough to finish the job at hand.

Alex had gone over and was chatting with Evan the time I finished baling. Why did that woman seem to bring out the evil bitch in me. Just seeing them standing there made me want to go over and scratch her eyes out. This is so out of character for me. Hell I was such a soft touch when I found out my ex had been cheating on me I invited her over for dinner and slept in the spare room that night! So I am not a naturally jealous person. So why now! Why her?

What was it about Evan and this place? I was fine till he showed up. Was it true what you read about people being possessed and this being triggered by a return to a certain place...usually where something traumatic has happened in the past.

I know that when I go past the place I had first seen my husband fuck another woman I do get emotional. Maybe just maybe those emotions can be channeled into something.....powerful. Depending on the memories linked to them it could be good or bad.

I shook my head to clear those thoughts. Getting off the tractor i saunter over to them both.

"Are we ready to get this truck loaded then? I don't know about you both but I'm dying fro a coffee and the sooner we're done the sooner we can get one!"