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“You’ve been watching us,” she said, untying her flannel from her waist.

That night—and I will take the details of that night to my grave—was the hottest, sweatiest, most gloriously sinful experience of my entire life. It involved the kitchen table, a jar of honey, a John Deere cap used in ways John Deere never intended, and sounds that scared the horses. My Wild Sexy Summer With Country Chicks... -HOT

I opened my mouth to lie, but she pressed a finger to my lips. “You’ve been watching us,” she said, untying her

My first week was a disaster. I fell into a trough. I got kicked by a goat (twice). But on the seventh night, everything changed. “You’ve been watching us