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   Travels with Misha.  Pt5

   For a further two weeks Misha had academic lessons with the boys each
morning and more practical lessons after lunch.  Lessons over she and the
three boys undertook practical experimentations.  No matter the intention
Misha always ended up naked, fingered and mouth fucked.  The boys always
ended up grinning.

   In the evenings Misha would find time to email Eddie with details of her
days.  The emails would store up on her laptop just waiting for a strong
enough connection to send them.  That usually only happened at weekends
when the camper was used, albeit briefly, to gather supplies and collect
post for the community.

   Eddie sent back thanks and encouragement which Misha giggled at even as
she read his replies.

   The letter arrived as suddenly as posted material can.

   Sully tore it open, read it through and handed it to Marcus Caplin whose
visage took on a worried look.

   Tony Johnson was in trouble.

   One of his main creditors, a local private market, had gone into
liquidation owing him thousands.  The important harvest time was almost
there and Eddie had broken an arm.

   Tony couldn't afford to bring in outside contractors and couldn't afford
to lose the harvest.  He wrote to ask if his little brother fancied a few
weeks of labouring.

   Marcus looked at the weathered woodsman.

   "Can you give me a lift?" asked Sully

   "I'll be going too" announced Marcus.

   Sully nodded and turned towards the caravans where his children lived.
He was gone barely 20 minutes.

   "Flint and Aaron are coming with me.  Gavin will stay to look after the
girls."

   Marcus nodded.

   "Misha will come back too.  She's quite good at milking.  We'll leave
tomorrow, drive to Bristol, drop off the camper and get a train across
country."

   "I, um, er, I don't have the cash for a train" muttered Sully

   "It's on me" snapped Marcus "Tony has been very good to us."

   And so Misha's woodland nakedness came to an abrupt end.

   The following day she was bundled into the back of the camper with Flint
and Aaron whilst Marcus and Sully rode up front.

   "Can we still play at the farm?" asked Flint quietly.

   "Maybe" replied the girl "but we'll have to be careful of the other
cousins."

   Flint and Aaron nodded their approval.

   The journey took all day.

   Tony Johnson met them at the station, squeezed them all into the
Landrover and set off back to the farm.

   Misha found herself squashed between Flint and Aaron and, despite her
whispered protests and attempted stern looks, their hands traversed her
body in the darkness.

   They arrived at the farmhouse a little after 11.30.  All the lights were
on and everybody, even Eddie, was waiting up for them in the kitchen.

   Thanks were gushed amongst the grown ups, Adam & Luke hugged Misha and
scowled at Flint and Aaron with equal ferocity.

   "Right!" announced Tony "You youngsters need to get some sleep.  I hope
you're ok with camping - I've set up a bloody great tent in the near
paddock."

   The group turned as one.

   "Not you Misha, we'll find room for you girl."

   "Thanks uncle Tony but I'll be fine with a sleeping bag." She relied.

   "Well.  If you're sure" her uncle replied

   She caught Eddie's eye and he winked at her.  She blushed.

   Adam led the group out of the farmhouse and across the yard by
torchlight.  Luke dropped back to walk with Misha, palming her buttocks as
he did so.

   "Careful" she hissed "Don't let the others know"

   Luke nodded wisely and moved a ways apart from the girl.

   Misha was sent in first.  She changed quickly and slipped into the
middle sleeping bag before calling to her cousins.  Hey trooped in as one
and she watched surreptitiously as they each stripped to their boxers.

   Flint and Aaron took the bags to her right and Adam and Luke went to her
left.

   The lights went out and Misha lay quietly as she listened to the four
boys breathing regulate and slow.  Only when she was certain that they were
all asleep did she relax and allow sleep to fill her and carry her away.

   Misha awoke to the sound of uncle Tony bellowing a good morning through
the tent flaps.  She giggled as he made the boys come outside to dress
before tossing her a set of overalls, zipping up the tent and suggesting
tea in the kitchen.

   A short while later the motley crew were assembled.

   "Right" shouted Tony above the morning chatter.  "This is what we
decided last night.  Eddie is determined not to sit this little crisis out
and he reckons that with Misha to help he can manage the milking and the
feeding of the cattle."

   "How's he gonna manage the tractor?" asked Luke

   Tony smiled at his son and then at Misha.

   "Seems that he and Misha have a party trick where the tractor is
concerned.  Eddie does the pedals and the gears and Misha steers.  Might
not be the fastest duo but if they can manage that lot then they take a
huge amount of stress from the rest of us." He looked about the group for
any dissention before continuing.  "The rest of you get a crash course in
tractor driving - tomorrow we start cutting."

   The group broke up with a reminder to be back for 9.30 for breakfast.

   Eddie and Misha made their way to the milking shed.

   "So girly, you've been having fun with your cousins huh?"

   Misha looked about her.  The others were moving in the opposite
direction.

   "A bit" she admitted

   "How you gonna manage four of them?" the big man asked

   Misha grinned.

   "They don't know about each other.  Both sets of cousins think it's a
secret they have to keep."

   "Clever girl" smiled Eddie "But even if you're safe at night they'll be
trying to get into your pants during the day."

   Misha looked up at the man.

   "So will I" he admitted as they entered the shed.

   "EDDIE!" she squealed as his big hand slapped her arse.

   By 8.30 they had finished the milking and Eddie took charge of hosing
down the floor whilst Misha finished wiping down the equipment.  As she
finished her last set of milkers she heard the water turn off and turned to
face Eddie.

   "What time is it treacle?" he asked

   "8.45" she hissed knowing something was about to happen.

   "When did you last get fingered?"

   Misha swallowed hard.

   "Day before yesterday"

   "Come here" Eddie whispered as he moved back into the shadowy corner of
the shed.

   Misha walked towards him.

   "Undo the overalls"

   Misha started pulling open the poppers even as she closed the gap.  By
the time she stood before the big man her overalls were undone as far as
her makeshift twine belt would allow.

   Eddie reached out with one finger and parted her overalls.

   "Nice bra, you've filled out a bit I reckon."

   The girl blushed again.

   Eddie trailed his index finger down between the open overalls until he
came to the twine.  He looked her in the eye as he pulled the bow slowly
undone before tugging the last few poppers apart.

   "Knickers too" he gushed as his hand slipped between her legs.

   Misha gasped.

   Eddie pulled the crotch of her knickers to one side and ran his huge
finger along her rapidly moistening slit.

   He leaned down to whisper in her ear.

   "get rid of the bra and knickers during breakfast and I'll do you when
we take the tractor out."

   Misha squealed at his words but nodded nonetheless.

   "C'mon then tartlet, cover up and we'll go eat."

   Misha hurried along behind Eddie having taken a few moments to push her
poppers back into place and re-tie her belt.  They met the others as they
marched across the yard towards the house, Eddie immediately fell in with
the men to question driving aptitude whilst Misha was surrounded by four
male cousins.

   Breakfast over Eddie announced that he and Misha would be taking a
tractor out to feed the cattle before taking care of the animals nearer the
farm.  Misha promptly excused herself to go to the bathroom, where she
discarded bra and knickers and tucked them away in the side of the laundry
basket to retrieve later.

   By the time she got back to the kitchen it was empty save for Aunt
Miriam.

   "Off you go sweetie, but remember, if it gets too much you must say"

   Misha smiled at her aunt and ran to catch up with Eddie.

   He was already in the tractor cab and had fired up the engine.

   "Did you do it?" he asked above the roar of the engine as Misha appeared
alongside the open door.

   Misha glanced about her before tugging the top 3 or 4 poppers open to
reveal her budding beasts.

   "You have grown a bit" smiled Eddie licking his lips.

   They pulled away slowly as Misha got used to handling the large wheel
and Eddie gave her chance to remember how the mechanical beast responded to
her touch.

   Then they were at the first gate.  Misha sprang down and opened it,
clambered back and steered through it and then ran back to shut it again.

   "Not going to the top field - turn down the lane to the left" said Eddie
as he pointed to another gateway with his good left arm.

   The gateway manoeuvre was replicated again before the pair set off down
a quiet, muddy track.

   "Next gate on the right" snapped Eddie as he slowed.

   Again Misha moved as quickly as possible to deal with the gate again and
then they were off, up the slight incline adjacent to a wooded area.

   The tractor ground to a halt.

   "Reckon I can see you naked now girly" Eddie whispered in her ear.  "The
others are playing on the other side of the copse and the beasts are in the
next field."

   Misha shuddered as she kicked off her boots before standing to wriggle
out of her overalls.

   Eddie pushed her forwards and she leant over the steering wheel as he
slipped his fingers between her rapidly parting legs to feel her.

   Misha groaned and Eddie chuckled.

   "Missed me have you treacle?"

   Misha managed a quiet whimper as his fore finger briefly parted her
lips.

   "Sit down girl.  Drive."

   Misha struggled to compose herself as the tractor lurched forward. 
Between infrequent gear changes Eddie's fingers danced over her naked
breasts, twisting and tweaking her nipples.

   At the top of the rise there was another gateway.  Misha didn't hesitate
t spring naked from the cab to do her stuff, anxious to get the cattle fed.

   There was a brief moment when the pair had to learn to work carefully
and quickly to move the silage bales but then the beasts were feeding and
the naked girl was shutting the gate behind her once more.

   Eddie shut off the tractor as she sprinted back to the cab.

   Misha clambered up the steps to see his huge erection rising from his
gaping overalls as he leaned back in his seat.

   "You be nice to me and I'll be nice to you treacle" he grinned as he
pulled her partway across his lap.

   Misha parted her lips as wide as she could as the tip of his erection
came close.  His finger slipped into her and he used it to encourage even
more effort as he filled her small mouth with his manhood.

   "Two days huh.  Two days without and you're like a bitch in heat" he
grinned as he plunged his finger into her cunt and she gagged trying to get
more of his erection into her mouth.

   Misha came to orgasm quickly that morning and Eddie switched to holding
her head and forcing it up and down hi shaft until he too orgasmed and fed
the willing girl his hot seed.

   He grinned as he turned her over and lay her back on the steering wheel.
He spread her legs wide and she screamed her appreciation as his mouth
engulfed her clit and he suckled until she orgasmed once more.

   Only then did she dress.  Only then did they return to the farm and
finish the morning chores.

   "Ok guys" announced Tony over lunch "the drivers will be Adam, Luke and
Sully.  It was always likely, they have all driven tractors before.  I'll
be needing the other three to help out with stacking and loading as and
when.  For today though, I suggest you take a few hours off.  The drivers
will need a bit of practise with the trailers and other equipment this
afternoon.

   "I'll help get the evening meal ready if you like" suggested Marcus

   "Maybe Misha could show us round the farm?" suggested Flint

   "Well if it's ok with Eddie......." Said Tony looking at the big man.

   "Not a problem.  We done most of the chores already, just need her back
for the evening milking." He finished looking straight at the young girl.

   After lunch Adam and Luke followed Sully and their father off to the
tractors yard once more.

   Eddie gave Misha a quick look and a shrug and Flint and Aaron hurried
her out of the door before anybody could change their mind.

   "Well?" queried Flint "Where can we take you?"

   "Thought you wanted a guided tour" snapped Misha

   "Yeah" grinned Aaron "a guided tour of your cunt"

   Flint laughed at his half brother and Misha blushed as she caught sight
of Eddie walking away but watching her.  She blushed even more as she saw
him give a brief salute before turning away entirely.

   "Well, I'll have to show you around a bit won't I" the girl stormed

   "Go for it.  Just as long as it ends up somewhere quiet and out of the
way." Snapped Flint.

   Misha gave a very hurried tour of the yard and the area immediately
around the yard, including the milking shed and the little office.  She
pointed out Eddie's cottage, a couple of barns and then found herself
looking at the copse between the farm and the cattle she had helped to feed
that morning.

   "What's on the other side of the trees?" asked Aaron

   "Couple of fields" she answered as the boys started heading towards the
copse.

   "Hey guys, you know we don't have to do this."

   The two boys stopped briefly to look at her.

   "We don't have to fool around every day" she explained

   "Nope!" agreed Flint "We don't have to." He said as he took her hand and
started walking towards the copse once more.

   The boys held the strands of barbed wire open so that Misha could
clamber through the fence.  They followed quickly and a few paces later
were completely out of sight of the farm behind them.

   As soon as the boys realised that they had some privacy they turned on
the girl.

   Flint tugged on her overalls.

   "Shit!  No bra" he exclaimed "No panties either" he announced as the
twine belt came away in his hands and the overalls gaped.

   "You little slut" hissed Aaron "You're really up for this ain't you"

   "I'm not a sl...." Misha began before Flint's penetrating finger
silenced her.

   Aaron moved around to guide the overalls off her shoulders and the
material soon wrapped around the top of her boots as the boys toyed with
cunt and nipples as they felt the urge.

   Misha was bent forward and opened her eyes to see the expected erection
bobbing before her.  She took the flesh between her lips and gasped around
it as Flint started pounding her cunt once again, from behind this time.

   Aaron emptied his load down her throat just seconds before Flint
released her own ripping orgasm and Misha sank to her knees.  Flint merely
chuckled as he held her chin and fed his own erection between her slack
jaws.

   He held the side of her head as he fucked her face and Aaron shouted
encouragement.  Finally, both boys satisfied, they allowed her to dress and
they finished the tour in a rather more sedate manner.

   "Well?" asked Eddie as she attached the last milking set that evening

   Misha looked at him.

   "Where did they take you?" the big man asked

   "the copse"

   Eddie grinned at her.

   "Tell me" he asked "Tell uncle Eddie what they did to you."

   Misha scowled but started telling her story anyways.

   Before she had finished Eddie had his finger inside of her again.  She,
in turn, had her hands wrapped around his erect throbbing cock and, between
short sentences, was licking the purple head like a lollipop.

   End of Part 5