On his farm, he milked cows, made cheese, pies and so many other things thus this was going to be a busy summer for Chad and I. But the pay was really... good and I could tell Mr. Fallon was the kind of guy that would leave you alone as long as the work was getting done.Tasks to do on the farmThree days after we started, Mr. Fallon had finished all the training with Chad and I and Mr. Fallon asked if Chad or I had any questions; we both replied no sir. Each day there was a list of chores we needed. S: What? No, not at my place, please.U: Ok, then come to XXX hotel, room no. XXX in 20 minutes in that same attire.S: That’s a dingy place. How can I come in that attire? Please spare me.U: 18 minutes and clock is ticking, if you don’t come I will send them for printing.I dropped the phone on the bed and got ready as told by the unknown number. I went downstairs hurriedly and booked a cab to that place. Even the cab driver was staring how come I was going to such a place. I reached there. It. Reading one of my favorite authors ,drifting off to sleep ,was soon to be awaken with a soft whispering Wake up,soft caresses up and down my leg ,up my stomach,my breast ,pinching my nipples ,causing me to moan stretching opening my eyes smiling up at my lover pulling him down kissing him gently ,whispering your not due in until tomorrow,as his hand roams over my body he is telling me our equipment broke down they sent everyone home for the week,smiling pulling him down kissing,biting his lips. He squeezed, feeling the familiar give of a person wearing them, if there had been a person wearing them.“Huh, this feels so real,” he said, squeezing the leg section of his own sock. He looked over at the track pants, and tried with his other hand to grab at the waistband. “Get off me,” he said, pulling at the fabric. But the legs of the pants moved under his thighs, gripping him tightly so as to not be pulled away.“No Tristan, we’ve watched you too long for us to let this go on any longer..