Veronica sat on her bed and cried her eyes out. It was the worst day of her life and she just wanted to curl into a ball and die. She had been kicked out of her prestigious college for not getting high enough grades. Her Dad, instead of being supportive and wondering what had happened, was furious and had spent the last 45 minutes yelling at her; telling her she was a failure and had cost him so much money. She had started off by pouting, trying to get him to change his mind. In the past it had always worked, but not this time. Her dad stormed out of her room, slamming the door so hard she could hear her pictures rattle on the walls. Before she had a chance to do anything, he returned with the expensive luggage.
"Here. You are going to work off the money you have wasted by drinking and doing drugs. I'm calling Matthew and he's going to take you in for a few months. He owes me a favor."
"What Daddy? Oh please no."
"Shhh Veronica. It's for your own good. Your mother spent her whole life spoiling you and now you have turned into a spoiled little brat. A few months at the farm with Matthew will make you realize that money does not grow on trees and wasting your education was the worst decision you could ever make."
Veronica's lip quivered as she tried to get a reaction from her father. When he just stared back at her, his face void of emotion, she knew who was to blame. A year ago, when her mother had passed away from cancer, he had immediately started dating Jennifer. Jennifer was around his age, but was loud and annoying and seemed to think that she had free rein to do whatever she wanted in their house. Veronica was thankful that she was in residence at college, but hated coming home for holidays and summer break.
Veronica heard her dad on the phone in the next room. She had known Matthew since she was little. Matthew and her dad had known each other since high school and even though their lives had taken different paths, they had stayed in touch. Veronica's dad had been accepted to college and had earned a business degree. He had worked hard and become one of the youngest CEO's in the business at a well-known advertising company. Veronica's mom had been his first secretary and they had truly fallen in love. They had married quickly and had three girls in four years. Veronica's life was full of privilege and luxury. She had been excited to go off to college yet it was just so hard to please her professors and earn the marks that her father expected.
Veronica wiped away the tears and started packing up her things. She had most of the things in her car already, but was smart enough to take her outdoor clothing along with some of her pictures and her diary.
Three hours later, she arrived at Matthew's farm. She hadn't been there in over five years and she realized things hadn't really changed that much. The white two-story house was still on the hill surrounded by lush green grass. The red barn was off to the side and the gravel driveway snaked its way from the dirt road up to the house. Veronica stepped out of her car and grabbed her belongings. She noticed Matthew's pick up truck as well as a small silver sports car. Veronica assumed the sports car was Matthew's answer to his mid life crisis. She knocked once and then entered the house. Stepping into the living room her eyes went wide. Sitting on the couch was Matthew, completely naked as a red head was kneeling between his legs sucking him off. Veronica just stared, unable to move as her brain processed what she was seeing. The redhead was wearing a tiny jean skirt with a shiny silver top and from the slurping and gagging sounds she heard she was either not very experienced at sucking cock or was doing it for Matthew's benefit.
"Veronica!"
