Damien came over carrying the glasses and bottle which he put down by the side of the sofa. Handing me my glass he sat down and pulled me in close to ...him ‘Drink up sexy and tell me about yourself, is everything Ian told me true?’ ‘That all depends really on what he told you, but I take it he told you all about mine and my husbands fantasies and the fact that I’ve agreed to do whatever this writer guy tells me to do.’ I said cuddling into his big chest and sipping the champagne ‘To tell you the. The night went on. I must be so drunk, as the girl moved her head around I thought that I saw myself standing at the bar. It was half past one, I had seen the time when the girl looked at the cheap watch on her -- or was it my arm? A tall male walked toward me. My face looked up at the handsome face."Wanna dance darlin??" he questioned. I felt my head nod, my lips smile. My body got up, he took my hand and led me to the dance floor. I had no control over anything as I felt the strong hand hold. All the ladies had been told was they would be away for at least a year and would be well rewarded for their endeavours, however the only requirement was 100% commitment and willingness to undertake all tasks demanded of them. All had willingly accepted as it offered an escape from whatever perils they currently endured.It was early April, Brian got the call, and immediately contacted his harem, tomorrow they should all meet at the coach station 0800 sharp, all they needed to take with them was. The only farm between ours is Clem Ferguson's place. He has around eight hundred acres."I nodded and he went on."Clem is only fifty-one, but he had a stroke last fall and he's not going to be able to farm any more. His kids have all moved away and he told me last month he was planning to sell his place. I think we should buy it." If we bought Ferguson's place, and we included all three farms together, we'd have around 1900 acres to play with. Figuring even $150 per head profit and raising 450.