“You’re going to use up all the hot water wanking off in there!” Becky’s voice yelled.
“Language, young lady!” Bill shouted from down stairs loud enough for even Jake to hear over the sound of the water.
“Hurry up and get off… I mean get out!” Becky yelled after banging on the door a second time.
“Dmanit, Becky!” Bill yelled again from the first floor.
Jake quickly turned the water off, his hands shaking. He barely said a word the rest of the night, Becky telling her father about their day sans a few details and making dinner while Jake was tasked with washing and drying the dishes. Bill gave him a few curious glances, but never pressed him, only adding to keep out of range of Am’s teeth.
The next morning Jake woke up on time, his alarm jerking him awake with thoughts of Becky and what they were likely to do making his morning erection rather painful. It was a disappointment then when Bill latched onto him and brought him out to the very edge of the ranch for fence repair.
The ride had taken over an hour bouncing over ruts, washouts and rocks, the work once they had finally arrived backbreaking. Bill instructed Jake, the two having to use fencing to form a circular wire tube and then spend hours filling it with rocks, but Jake found it surprisingly fulfilling as well. Bill also surprised him, asking questions about his classes, what his plans were for when he graduated, as well as questions about the veterinarian program, although Jake didn’t know much beyond the basics for that. Jake was so exhausted that he even managed to fall asleep on the bouncing, jostling ride back to the house.
“We’re here,” Bill had said once they arrived back with a shove, Jake snorting and wiping at the drool on the side of his face.
Becky came out onto the porch using a towel to wipe her hands that were dusted with flour, a white apron hanging from her neck.
“What are you up to?” Bill asked as he slammed the door to his truck.
“Angel food cake,” Becky replied and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
Jake crawled out of the truck much slower and stretched, his back popping and his entire body aching.
“I think you done broke him, dad,” Becky said when she saw Jake’s pained expression.
“He did fine,” Bill replied and walked into the house.
“What?” Jake asked when he slowly wandered past Becky while she grinned at him.
“If Da said you did fine you must have impressed him,” Becky said and then glanced quicky behind her before giving Jake a kiss on the cheek as well.
Jake felt himself standing a little straighter no matter how much his back complained and followed Becky back into the house. At dinner Jake found himself laughing along with Becky at the stories Bill retold of when he and Judy had grown up on the farm together.
“No!” Jake had cried, tears streaming down his cheeks as he and Becky laughed when Bill described catching Judy skinny dipping in the river and had stolen her clothes.
“She spent all day walking back to the house in her birthday suite!” Bill had laughed while shaking his head, “Tell the truth, I felt a bit bad. Her feet were torn up from the walk home and I got my ass whipped with the belt, but I still think it was worth it!”