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The rebirth of Andrew Bishop - chapter 13

Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: Bisexual, Author: Bipeep, Rating: 15, Source: LushStories

chested, his coffee mug in his hand. A lovely smile beaming from his face. "Good morning Drew," she said, "I just thought I'd get a head start on the day and put my tomato plants in. Isn't it beautiful out here at this time of the morning." "Yes it's the best part of the day," Drew answered, "But let me help you with the heavy work like that." I've already dug two holes. Do you think they are deep enough? Tess asked him. Drew walked over to where she had been working, he looked at the two existing holes and was quite impressed at the depth that she had achieved. "Yes, plenty deep enough," he said as he took the shovel from her. He pushed the shovel in to the hard soil and took out a scoop of earth. Then he walked over to the veranda and filled a metal bucket with water from the tap and tipped it into the small hole he had dug. "We'll give that a minute to soak in and then it will be a bit easier," he informed her. "I wish I had thought of that," Tess replied, "I think I should have bought a bag of manure too, the label on the plants says to fertilize heavily." "Come with me," Drew said, as he put the shovel across both of his shoulders and walked out of the gate with his arms draped over it. Tess followed him, from behind, with his arms over the shovel he looked like he was on a crucifix. 'He is your quintessential farm boy dressed as he is and walking like that,' thought Tess and she felt a bit of a pang in here heart. 'Shit, I love him.' "Tess we are on a farm, we don't ... buy a bag of fertilizer," he said as he put the shovel into a wheelbarrow that sat beside the machinery shed. Tess now caught up with him and they walked behind the machinery sheds, past the hay shed, until they reached the shearing sheds. "I haven't been down here before. Do you still shear your sheep in here or is it for storing fertilizer?" asked Tess. "I get them shorn once a year, and what we want is not inside its underneath," he said as he opened a gate to the outside pens and pushed the barrow up to the base of the raised building. "You now have a pretty well unlimited amount of fertilizer at your disposal," he said pointing to the piles of sheep manure that had accumulated under the building over the years, "Help yourself anytime you like." Tess looked at Drew and then the dried sheep poo pellets "When we shear the sheep they are in pens in the shed, the floor has slats so the poo falls through. It dries out and composts a bit, it's better for the garden than anything you can get in bag," he told her. He started filling the barrow, then said, "If you do come down here and get some more anytime, just be careful of snakes. They like the coolness under the shed in summer." Tess scanned the ground around her feet and instantly looked worried. "Don't worry, they are more scared of you, than you are of them. Just make a lot of noise and if you see one just back away and leave it alone. Never try and scare it off or kill it." he advised her. Drew now began to scoop the manure ...