A simple life

Becky O'Malley had always appreciated growing up in the country. Far from civilization or any roads, the only sound she heard on a daily basis wasn't the pointless gossiping of neighbours or the honking of car horns, but the buzz of the insects and chips of the birds.

In touch with nature, Becky was.

Another good thing was a more free existence. While a 5 hour trek to the nearest town (2 by car) was a major pain in the ass at times, it beats having to contend with city modesty.

Most of Betty's more private installations were right outside and she walked around the house practically in the nude. After all, who would go this far into the countryside unless they had a fetish for walking long distances? Her wooden house's interior was split in 3. A kitchen took the majority of space, her garage with the tractor and all the farming tools took the second most, and her simple bedroom took the least.

At the left side was a large barn with all types of animals and at the right was a huge greenhouse. Country life truly was simple.

For the toilet, a lone Porta potty stood near her house. As for the bathroom?

She had all she needed right here.

She installed a bathtub with a showerhead above on the left side of her porch, the right used as a sort of "living room" consisting of a single rocking chair and a banjo to pass the time.

Currently, she was taking a well-deserved afternoon bath after being hard at work since 6 in the morning.

"Ahh, this is the life." she moaned in pleasure with a wheat stalk in her mouth. With all the bubbles covering every inch of her skin and the warm water washing the ache of the day away, she could only close her eyes and relax as the portable radio blared some country folk tune or other next to her.

"Can anything even compare?" She smiled as she kicked her legs up, truly letting her nude body soak it all in.