Life in the farm - 6 (Patreon)

Who knew... the word has spread, everyone at the farm now wants a turn, to the point that they made me a bed inside their cabin where I sometimes spend the night and used the egg cartons to suppress the sound of my moaning.

Dad thinks it's good for me to spend time with them so I can socialize and learn more about them, he never comes around here and I hope he never does.

As much as I love it, I am afraid that one day he will find out, the workers are becoming less and less discreet and I have had to excuse myself that they are just joking about the things they say.