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Post by Liam on Jun 10, 2014 14:32:47 GMT
*Liam set about his stuck without too much grumbling, he had a bad feeling that if he complained to much this punishment of his might be extended, possibly to school. So he just kept his head down and slowly made his way up and down the field in the harness attached to the plow. It was about an hour or so before the girls from high school started to turn up, some came by for a quick look at the new boy in his predicament while others due to the wonders of a small town decided make a day of it and sunbathing, gossiping all the while ogling the new boy. Perhaps it was the female attention perhaps it was the secret ingredient to ‘give him extra energy’ but his manhood enjoyed the attention as he trudged up and down the field*
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Post by Mariah on Jun 10, 2014 17:16:38 GMT
* Mariah took the drive along the river and then found herself down the road from the farm where Liam's aunt and uncle's house was. She saw the line of cars parked along the side of the road leading to the farm. Many were familiar. Apparently she was not the only one who got the message. She pulled over, parking along the side with the other cars. She saw the groups of girls, some sunbathing, all enjoying...the view. There he was, poor Liam, slaving away plowing the fields. There was a lot of chatter and giggling as people saw her walk up. Britney came up to her, dressed in her black string bikini, and almost pranced to where Mariah was. "Isn't he like, the hottest thing ever? Mm..." Then she smirked and looked back to where Liam was.* "But I suppose you knew that...you and him got pretty cozy huh?" Mariah shot her a look and said "not as cozy as you all seem to think...it was a dare Brit." Britney did not look convinced. "Right...that's not what I heard or what I saw." "Whatever..." Mariah replied. "Maybe we did, maybe we didn't." she said. She then looked around the area, past the flocks of on lookers. Liam's uncle was standing on the front porch with the biggest smirk on his face, while his aunt didn't seem as entertained. Perhaps she didn't think she had invited so many or that so many would show up at all. Mariah went back to watching Liam. She tried not to look at his sweat covered naked body, but at the expression on his face. He was sweating, dirty, and clearly uncomfortable. Mariah was wearing short jean shorts, a black tank top, and black sandals. She had a long sleeved button shirt wrapped around her waist and she untied that and began to walk towards the fields, carrying it in her hands. She kicked off her sandals on the field's edge, knowing her feet wer going to get very dirty. She made her way away from the crowds and into the fields. When she made it to Liam, his back was turned to her and she touched a hand to his shoulder. "Do you need any help?" She then wiped the sweat from his forehead with the shirt in her hands. "After all, it's partly my fault that you are in this mess."
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Post by Liam on Jun 10, 2014 17:48:49 GMT
Liam had no idea how long he had been working, this harness had clearly not been made for human use. He was very hot and bothered, his body was coated with sweat which would make his body seem to glisten in the sunlight and to make matters the stiffness between his legs was not going away any time soon. At a glance he was between a quarter and half through his ordeal. In the back of his mind he was hoping that this would not be extended past today considering there was school on the Monday, though he had rationalized that it would probably make art class more interesting. His mind drifted to the events of last night and he secretly hoped there was a chance of a repeat performance of sorts except this time without the peanut gallery back at the bonfire, maybe she would consider it. But supposed that first maybe he should ask her out on an actual date. Though considering all this had happened on his first two days in town there was no telling what could happen.
He nearly fell over when she touched him on the shoulder, and was thank full for her wiping the sweat from his brow ‘thank you’ he lent into her hand as she touched him. He felt the situation between his legs get stiffer but it was not unbearable. He smiled as she asked if there was anything that she could do to help and thought for a second ‘there’s a seat around behind where the farmer usually goes, if you sit on the seat it will balance things out for me and I will be able to get through this quicker‘
While Mariah was talking to Liam Aunt Eva came down from the balcony overlooking the field and set up a table with refreshments for all of the girls. On a second table she placed Liam’s laptop and spoke loud enough for Mariah to hear ‘I have a challenge for you young ladies. Whoever can guess the password to Liam’s Laptop will not only be able to look on his laptop while he finishes his work but will also be invited to a special diner cooked by me and served to you by Liam who will be your dinner date. To make matters even more interesting he will be wearing this and only this’ She held up a pink ribbon for all to see and then set it down by the laptop.
Liam turned a shade of white and prospect of some of the girls seeing what was on his laptop.
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Post by Liam on Jun 10, 2014 17:55:06 GMT
(( must remember to log in before posting)))
Liam had no idea how long he had been working, this harness had clearly not been made for human use. He was very hot and bothered, his body was coated with sweat which would make his body seem to glisten in the sunlight and to make matters the stiffness between his legs was not going away any time soon. At a glance he was between a quarter and half through his ordeal. In the back of his mind he was hoping that this would not be extended past today considering there was school on the Monday, though he had rationalized that it would probably make art class more interesting. His mind drifted to the events of last night and he secretly hoped there was a chance of a repeat performance of sorts except this time without the peanut gallery back at the bonfire, maybe she would consider it. But supposed that first maybe he should ask her out on an actual date. Though considering all this had happened on his first two days in town there was no telling what could happen.
He nearly fell over when she touched him on the shoulder, and was thank full for her wiping the sweat from his brow ‘thank you’ he lent into her hand as she touched him. He felt the situation between his legs get stiffer but it was not unbearable. He smiled as she asked if there was anything that she could do to help and thought for a second ‘there’s a seat around behind where the farmer usually goes, if you sit on the seat it will balance things out for me and I will be able to get through this quicker‘
While Mariah was talking to Liam Aunt Eva came down from the balcony overlooking the field and set up a table with refreshments for all of the girls. On a second table she placed Liam’s laptop and spoke loud enough for Mariah to hear ‘I have a challenge for you young ladies. Whoever can guess the password to Liam’s Laptop will not only be able to look on his laptop while he finishes his work but will also be invited to a special diner cooked by me and served to you by Liam who will be your dinner date. To make matters even more interesting he will be wearing this and only this’ She held up a pink ribbon for all to see and then set it down by the laptop.
Liam turned a shade of white and prospect of some of the girls seeing what was on his laptop.
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Post by Mariah on Jun 10, 2014 17:55:44 GMT
* Mariah sat on the seat, hoping it would help to balance things out. She heard his aunt and gasped slightly. She was surprised an "aunt" would do anything of the sort to Liam, but then again this kind of slave labor was not something she'd ever imagine family doing to their own either. She had no desire to indulge in such a task as getting the password for his laptop. She didn't want to be a part of any more embarrassing moments for him, or even herself, if she could help it. Sure a dinner date with Liam sounded nice, but she wouldn't take part in something like this to get it.
She looked over at the girls and there was already a line starting at the laptop. She rolled her eyes as Britney was first in line, desperate to get that date.*
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Post by Liam on Jun 10, 2014 18:03:53 GMT
Liam was starting to realise why Uncle Ben and Aunt Eva where the last of his relatives who were willing to take him after the long list of trouble unexplained accidents that have followed in Liam’s wake. He seemed to quicken his pace in an effort to lessen the time that the successful girl would have with his computer, looking at the line and then to Mariah he asked over his shoulder ‘are you going to try and guess the password…  ’ he continued on task and whispered to her in a pleading tone ‘… I can even tell you the password’ |
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Post by Mariah on Jun 10, 2014 18:12:55 GMT
"Wouldn't that be cheating?" She said as she saw the looks on people's faces as she rode along. She was sure there were going to be a lot of talk going on later about her. At the moment, she didn't care. She tried to keep her eyes up, and not down at his tight butt as he moved. "Besides, wouldn't be interesting to have that surprise dinner date? Any of those girls would just love it I'm sure"
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Post by Liam on Jun 10, 2014 18:20:15 GMT
every so often he wiggled or flexed his butt for Mariah as continued up and down the field he had no idea if she was looking at his butt, but she was the one he wanted to spend diner with 'it would be controlling the outcome ....' he paused for a moment 'okay yes maybe it would be cheating, but i'm dreading the thought of Ms silicone tits getting a look on my laptop' He knew he sounded down right nasty in how he was talking about Britney but there was just nothing attractive about those headlights
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Post by Mariah on Jun 10, 2014 18:24:55 GMT
*Mariah giggled quietly and looked over to the line again. Britney was back in the line, having lost her first few attempts. Other girls weren't getting any better luck.* "hmm...well hopefully you were smart enough to use a difficult password on it." *She grinned and looked back to him. A part of her thought it would be fun to just walk right up and win the contest and make some of the others, like Britney, furious. Then a part of her didn't want to just win something so easily. Besides, her idea of a first date was one he thought of and a time they spent doing something fun together, not something forced. She thought about it for a moment and hopped off the seat, making the machine tilt suddenly. She gave him an "oops, sorry" look and then smiled. "Okay...I'll do it." She said. "What's the password?"
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Post by Liam on Jun 10, 2014 18:29:28 GMT
Liam steadied himself as Mariah got off of the plow his heart was filled with a slight degree of hope as Mariah agreed to his scheme 'mars2346' pausing for a second as he started up again he whispered to her 'hurry'
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Post by Mariah on Jun 10, 2014 18:34:04 GMT
*She grinned and ran up to the line. She waited her turn, most of the girls had dropped out and given up by now. It was her, two others, and Britney...again. Britney gave her a dirty look and shook her head as Mariah stood up the laptop. She turned it away so no one could see, typed in the password, and sure enough, it worked. "Congratulations! we have a winner!" Liam's aunt said and proceeded to tell Mariah the details of the dinner. "No thank you..." Mariah smiled and nodded politely. "Maybe another time...when he can ask me." She looked from the aunt to the line of girls and smiled, then walked back to Liam. She handed him the laptop. "Want this back now?"
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Post by Liam on Jun 11, 2014 5:56:51 GMT
As Liam has been working in the hot sun for several hours his skin had been starting to tan. He breathed a sigh of relief as Mariah reached the head of the line, not hearing what she said to Aunt Eva, he clapped as walked over to him. ‘congratulations’ he smiled it seemed that none of the girls had realised that they had fixed the outcome of the competition. ‘of course I’d like my laptop back …’ he paused for a second ‘but it wouldn’t be proper if I didn’t let you look through my laptop, even if we did cheat. But then again I do like you and we have seen an awful lot of each other’
Should she decide to look in his laptop she would find a lot of ordinary things that you might expect to find any computer like music and a few movies. Though there might be a few folders that would perk her interest one of the folders contained pictures of some naked women and some in sexy lingerie. A series of a woman who had a similar body type to Mariah on a bed dressed in red lacy bra and panties the last photo in the series was of the woman lying on a Victorian style bed wearing only her panties with her arm draped over her breasts. The other contained three erotic stories that he had downloaded two of the stories where about the same couple one of the stories was about them going on a date and how the man ended up losing his clothes by the end of the date and how she did all she could to prolong the situation before finally taking him to bed while the other story featuring the couple on a nature walk losing their clothes while they were skinny dipping together. The other was about a girl who lost a bet with her friends and was forced to wear nothing but a towel for a week. The Last folder containing naked photos he had taken of himself and one that had been taken of him with a metal ring around his manhood.
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Post by Mariah on Jun 11, 2014 12:06:12 GMT
*She handed him his laptop, knowing that she already had seen too much of him...and she didn't believe that anything on that laptop was her business. Besides, she didn't want to ruin any feelings she might have for him by looking at anything that could be on that laptop. Knowing how many teenaged boys were, she could only guess the kind of dirty things that could be on it.* "No thanks...I'd rather not." She smiled and then began to walk away. She wasn't sure what would happen now. If Aunt Eva would give a dinner to the next girl in line, or just not have it at all. She did not say anything else, but passed by the large groups of girls on her way out. Britney gave her a dirty look and then whispered something to the other girls. "cheater" was heard among the whispers but Mariah paid them no attention. She just went to her car, got in, and headed back to her house.*
*When she pulled in, there was someone in her driveway. As she got closer, she saw it was Joel, her ex. She got out of the car and walked over to him. "What are you doing here?" She asked as she fidgeted in her purse for her house keys. Her grandmother was not home, which came to no surprise. "I came to see you Mya. Can we talk for a minute?" He was about to follow her inside but she turned around and pointed to the bench on the front porch. "Sure. I guess. Out here." He nodded and sat down beside her on the bench. There was silence for a few minutes and she finally said "well? what did you want to talk about?" He rubbed his hands on his jeans and looked down at the ground and then up at her. "Look...I know we didn't have a very good...um...run, our last time together. I know I messed things up pretty badly." Mariah scoffed, wanting to remind him of just how badly but she kept quiet and just nodded a big nod. "Yeah, well, I miss you Mya. I know I was an ass. I know I did a lot of things that were horrible. Not hardly seeing you all summer made me able to let you go for awhile, but I never forgot about you. Then when school started, those feelings just came back. I tried to push them aside but then when I saw you with that new guy...Mya it just crushed me. I mean, what do you see in him? Are you two an item or something? Did you guys really...you know? I mean, even we didn't..." Mariah stood up then, getting a bit angry. "First of all, you were the one who messed up. You wanted to be free, to date other girls, see what was out there...actually have sex with someone who didn't care. You were an ass. I was broken hearted all summer. I still am. I look at you and I don't recognize you. You were my friend before anything else and you lost my trust. You acted like you could care less about me but now...now that I have met someone else, who is just a friend...by the way, now...now you want me back? Are you really that jealous? What happened to the other girls you spent your time with? Why would you care who I spend my time with? For your information...not that it is any of your business...I did not sleep with that guy. I don't plan on it any time soon. Do you really think I would just rush into having sex with him, a man I have known two days, after saying I wouldn't have sex with you, a man I've known two years?" Joel looked down, wringing his hands nervously. "'Mind you, a big reason we didn't have sex was because you kept pushing me. You were horrible to me. We were always fighting too. You know that I want to wait...that I want that to be something special for me. I'm not just going to give that up." He smiled and nodded, looking at her with hope. "I'm glad. Mya..." He stood up too and took her hand. "I am begging you...pleading...for another chance. I want to change. I will change. We were good together...well at first we were. We can be that way again. We have so much history. You were my first girlfriend. I was your first boyfriend. We know everything about each other, right? We can be close like that again." Mariah did not let go of his hand, but she also did not look at him. "Joel...I don't think..." He stopped her by kissing her gently. Then after a moment he looked at her again. "Please...remember." She blinked, not quite knowing what to say. After a moment of processing what happened she slipped her hand out of his and stepped back. "I don't know." He came close to her again and whispered. "Please think about it. It's all I ask." Mariah sighed and nodded. "Alright. I'll think about it." Then he kissed her cheek, a big smile on his face, as if he'd already won her. Then he stepped back and then walked off her porch and to his car. He blew her a kiss before going into his car and driving away. Mariah went inside the house, slammed the door and slinked down to the floor with her back against the door. She brought her knees up and rested her head on them. She felt so confused, so lost, so...and before she could process her feelings any further, there was a knock at the door. She stood up and looked through the peek hole. "Crap" she whispered as she saw it was Britney.
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Post by Liam on Jun 11, 2014 13:23:08 GMT
He breathed a sigh of relief when Mariah rescued his laptop from the cueing masses and he turned back to his normal colour when Mariah gave him back his Laptop without deciding to look in it. His heart sunk a little when he saw her leave, not long after Mariah left Aunt Ava took the lap top from and the girls decided that they would take turn in riding the plow being pulled by Liam. Brittney was the first of the girls to take turns riding on the plow and she pretended to whip Liam as he continued up and down the field. Brittney’s pretend whipping was met with cheers from all of the girls, she did this for about five minutes and then left. It was well into the late afternoon until he had finally finished his task, only his day was not over yet.
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Post by Mariah on Jun 11, 2014 13:40:52 GMT
*Mariah grumbled and then opened the door.* "Hello?" She said as she looked at Britney, still in her bikini...not bothering to change after being at the farm all day. "Hi!" Britney bounced into the doorway past Mariah and into the house. "So...what's new?" She plopped herself down on the couch. Mariah closed the door and walked over, sitting in the chair across from Britney. "What do you mean? Aren't you always the first to know these things?" Britney giggled a high pitched giggle and tousled her hair back. "Well I know you and lover new guy have gotten awfully cozy. Then again, you and Joel seem to be getting cozy too. You're kinda a little slut all of a sudden aren't you?" She giggled. Mariah wasn't impressed. "Excuse me? I'm the slut? Britney it isn't any of your business what I'm doing but no, I'm not "getting cozy" with anyone. I am just friends with Liam. I am just friends with Joel." Britney rolled her eyes. "Well Joel was sure grinning like he won the prize. He's been talking about wanting you back." Mariah shifted in her seat. "Yeah, well...he did come over to beg for me back. I told him I'd think about it. It doesn't mean anything." "Well what about the new guy? Liam? Don't you want him too?" Britney asked and Mariah began to feel rather uncomfortable. "Well, he is nice. Of course he's cute. I just met him Britney...we're getting to know eachother. I'm not going to jump into anything with anybody." Britney sat forward in her seat. "Well...if you don't make a move with Liam soon, someone else might swoop in and try." "Meaning, you?" Mariah asked. Britney grinned. "Maybe. All I'm saying is you need to make a choice. It doesn't look very good for you...what you're doing. People are talking Mya." Mariah rolled her eyes. "No. You're talking. You're always talking Britney. You need to learn to shut up. It doesn't look look very good for you." she said, turning Britney's words back on her. Britney's grin turned to that of a scowl. "Hmph...whatever. I don't care. I just know that there is something I want and I always strive to get what I want." With that said, she flicked her hair back, turned around and walked to the doorway. Mariah followed her and Britney gave her a smile. "See you at practice!" She said cheerfully and Mariah slammed the door in her face. Mariah let out a scream into a throw pillow and collapsed onto the couch with the pillow still on her face.*
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’ he continued on task and whispered to her in a pleading tone ‘… I can even tell you the password’