I Ended Up In Bed With My Own Brother

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Hi, guys and gals! I'm Margaret, and here's my quarantine story. It's not that tragic, I must admit, yet it's definitely worth hearing: it's got a pretty important message!
I grew up on my parents' farm, far from civilization. We had small house, several acres of land occupied by various farm buildings and some fields. Parents raised animals for sale, and needed some vegetables and hay to feed them: without it a single cow'd bankrupt you!
Our farm reminded me of a separate mini-state. We even had a mill where parents grounded flour. Mom used it to bake homemade bread and all sorts of goodies. Four of us lived on this farm together from late autumn to sping: me, my parents and my older brother George. We all worked each day and life never seemed dull.
And in the spring, Dad hired some extra hands, and then the real work began. The laborers often came as whole families, we even build some extra sheds for them. Of course, the sheds had no heating, but the work season here is anyway very hot. Besides, they included all the other convenieces. And while the adults worked, we, children enjoyed our summer and each other's company.

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