No breath of air moved in the oppressive heat. Everything shimmered in the haze. Now and again a swirl of dust would roll and eddy in a curious mini whirlwind motion, but it never seemed to reach you for even that choking dust would be most a most welcome relief from the oppressive heat. Warm and comfortable under the down, I stretched deeply, and felt my leg slide against yours, getting tickled by the dense, soft hair that covers them. I turned to look at you, watching you lying there in the first rays of light that came gleaming through the window of our tent. My older brother joined me under the bed clothes and then arranged my skinny body to his satisfaction.
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My sister Beth and I grew up on a farm in Indiana. Living out in the country was pretty much a dull and restricted sort of life for teenagers. Since we had to ride the school bus, we had no opportunity to participate in extracurricular school activities—it was off to school in the morning and back home right school was out. This schedule cut down on our opportunities for dating, too, since it gave neither of us much chance to develop any kind of serious friendships or romantic relations with others our age.
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You may have heard of it. I feed them, give them water, milk the cows and goats, and clean their living areas. My average day consists of my mother waking me up and making me breakfast. Then after breakfast, my dad and brother Josh leave to check the fields. After breakfast I do my rounds while my mom sits inside and does whatever.
That was until the day his GPS went on the blink while traveling through the prairie provinces of Canada. Poor Jack, or maybe I should say lucky Jack, found himself on a dirt road, miles from anywhere and out of gas. As the old joke predicted there was a farm house in the distance and he set out to walk. By the time he reached the farm it was getting dark. A large dog straining at his chain was snapping and snarling at him as he knocked on the front door. Before he or she could speak she was joined by an equally pleasant young woman who turned out to be her sister. During the conversation that ensued at the table he gathered that their father had passed away a couple of years ago, their mother had taken off to the city and they were running a acre spread on their own. Jack nodded, not knowing what to expect. Both girls stripped down and tossed their clothes in the air as they did so.