Drakkwall
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The wilderness of Australia is one of the most dangerous places in the world, yet there are many a brave families who live in the bush of the most poisonous continent in the world. Farmers, ranches and many other places of oddball people who live amongst the most harshes of conditions. One of these is a big farm in Queenland owned by the McQuavers, an old family of farmers whose bloodline originate from old prisoners from Ireland.
The family has spread out a bit and lost its farming touches but the old family farm still stands but with only a thirty four years old Mrs. Hannah Mquaver and her eighteen years old daughter Katherine leading a work force of twenty farm hands and cowboys to handle crops and cattle. The two women were the only McQuaver left interested in taking care of their family's old farm hold. But with Mr. McQuaver dying by a wild boar five years ago have times been tough for the two women and the farm has been difficult to maintain in top shape as most of their farm hands and cowboys are seniors with lots of experience but dwindling health and they need to hire new farm hands, which isn't easy to get during these times where farm work isn't the most attractive job.
And that's where I come in. My name is Peter Lodestone, I am a twenty two years old college student majority in sport, I am trying to become a world class athlete, I wish to get a gold medal in the Olympics and I am currently on an interview with Mrs. McQuaver for a summer job to earn some extra cash and get some experience beneath my belt so I am ready for the Olympic try-outs at school.
I got to say that the buxom Irish blooded woman was giving me a bigger boner then my ex-girlfriend from the cheerleader squad. I tried not to stare at the humongous cleavage of the beautiful tits and answered her questions as honestly as I could. As I had no experience as a farm hand outside of working in my mother's garden was my only real saving graze that I was physically capable and had a driver's licence to use vehicles like trucks, tractors and construction machinery, I had worked at my dad's construction firm during high school as a part time job.
My job at the farm would be at first to do a lot of heavy lifting and driving, then I'd get more complicated duties later on. I am unsure why but it felt like I had something staring at me like a hungry wolf, sort of like when you're i tnhe zoo and a big mean predator stares at you or in the wild when you're unsure if the sensation of being watched is by a hidden prey or your mother seeing you painting naughty pictures on a bench by the shore.
But I soon got into the work and of course as I would be working on the farm most of the summer I was given a guest house considering I lived in Sidney normally, the daughter, Katherine kept stopping by and just staring at me hungrily, the girl was a beauty like her ma and damn if I didn't want to give those inherited melons of hers a nice squeeze. But it is better to just focus on my work and not get into trouble on my first day by banging the boss' daughter. Doubt there would be any condoms or day after pills in the house considering the closest pharmacy is ten miles away so if it did happen I would risk becoming a father out of wedlock, something my mother would both hate and love as she's been a bit pestering about me finding a girl lately.
OOC: This rp is about a farm hand guy getting sexual attention from either the young farm girl, the farm mother or both. There will be a bit of dramatic pregnancy later on but not in the beginning as pregnancies take time to develop anyhow.
The family has spread out a bit and lost its farming touches but the old family farm still stands but with only a thirty four years old Mrs. Hannah Mquaver and her eighteen years old daughter Katherine leading a work force of twenty farm hands and cowboys to handle crops and cattle. The two women were the only McQuaver left interested in taking care of their family's old farm hold. But with Mr. McQuaver dying by a wild boar five years ago have times been tough for the two women and the farm has been difficult to maintain in top shape as most of their farm hands and cowboys are seniors with lots of experience but dwindling health and they need to hire new farm hands, which isn't easy to get during these times where farm work isn't the most attractive job.
And that's where I come in. My name is Peter Lodestone, I am a twenty two years old college student majority in sport, I am trying to become a world class athlete, I wish to get a gold medal in the Olympics and I am currently on an interview with Mrs. McQuaver for a summer job to earn some extra cash and get some experience beneath my belt so I am ready for the Olympic try-outs at school.
I got to say that the buxom Irish blooded woman was giving me a bigger boner then my ex-girlfriend from the cheerleader squad. I tried not to stare at the humongous cleavage of the beautiful tits and answered her questions as honestly as I could. As I had no experience as a farm hand outside of working in my mother's garden was my only real saving graze that I was physically capable and had a driver's licence to use vehicles like trucks, tractors and construction machinery, I had worked at my dad's construction firm during high school as a part time job.
My job at the farm would be at first to do a lot of heavy lifting and driving, then I'd get more complicated duties later on. I am unsure why but it felt like I had something staring at me like a hungry wolf, sort of like when you're i tnhe zoo and a big mean predator stares at you or in the wild when you're unsure if the sensation of being watched is by a hidden prey or your mother seeing you painting naughty pictures on a bench by the shore.
But I soon got into the work and of course as I would be working on the farm most of the summer I was given a guest house considering I lived in Sidney normally, the daughter, Katherine kept stopping by and just staring at me hungrily, the girl was a beauty like her ma and damn if I didn't want to give those inherited melons of hers a nice squeeze. But it is better to just focus on my work and not get into trouble on my first day by banging the boss' daughter. Doubt there would be any condoms or day after pills in the house considering the closest pharmacy is ten miles away so if it did happen I would risk becoming a father out of wedlock, something my mother would both hate and love as she's been a bit pestering about me finding a girl lately.
OOC: This rp is about a farm hand guy getting sexual attention from either the young farm girl, the farm mother or both. There will be a bit of dramatic pregnancy later on but not in the beginning as pregnancies take time to develop anyhow.
