Faith takes you to a clearing

After a while, Faith brought you to a small clearing near the edge of the farm. "This is where I like to come when I need some peace and quiet," she said softly, sitting down on a large rock. She patted the rock next to her, inviting you to sit down as well.

You hesitated for a moment, taking in the serene beauty of the surroundings. Slowly, you sat down beside her, looking out into the peaceful countryside. The sun is beginning to set, casting long shadows across the field. The air is cool, and you can hear the occasional rustle of leaves as a breeze passes through the trees.

Faith leaned back against the rock, closing her eyes as she soaked up the last few rays of sunlight. "It's quiet out here," she said softly, her voice almost dreamy. "I come here when I need to clear my head or just get away from everything for a while." She remained silent for a moment, lost in thought. "You know." She began after a long pause, her eyes still closed. "There was this one time I came here after I'd gotten into a big argument with my parents. I was so mad, and I just wanted to be alone. But the thing was, my bottom was still stinging from the spanking I'd gotten." Faith let out a soft laugh, shaking her head at the memory. "I guess I must have been really upset, because I just sat here and let the tears flow." She let out a soft chuckle, shaking her head at the memory. "I guess I just couldn't help but rub it against the rock as I sat down. It felt so good, even though it was sore." Faith fell silent again, lost in thought. The sun was setting now, casting a warm golden glow over the landscape.

Faith turned to face you, her eyes soft with curiosity. "So, what brings you all the way out here to Doe Ranch?" She asked, her voice low and soothing.

You paused for a moment, taken aback by her direct question. "Well, my grandpa owns this farm."

Faith looked surprised. "Really? I didn't know that. My grandpa also owns this farm." She thought for a moment.

"We have the same grandpa. Wait, you haven't figured out that we're cousins?" you ask.

Faith blinked, surprised. "Cousins?" Faith replied, giving you a playful wink. "I never really put two and two together. It's just another thing I should have picked up on sooner. But hey, it's nice to meet you, cuz! But wait, that means we're... related?" Faith's eyes widened in surprise as she realized the implications of your statement. "Well, I never!" She exclaimed, her cheeks flushing slightly. She jumped to her feet, looking around as if to make sure no one could hear her. "You mean," she began in a hushed whisper, "we're related? Like, really related?" Faith paused, a mix of emotions playing across her features.

"Well, we are cousins," you replied with a grin, "and that makes us related."

Faith blushed deeply, her face turning a bright shade of red. "I... I never thought about it that way," she stammered, looking away from you.

"My dad sent me here," you finally blurted out.

Faith looked up at you, her eyes soft with curiosity. "Why did your dad send you here?" She asked, her tone thoughtful.

"Well, he thought I needed some time away from the city," you began slowly.

Faith turned to look at you, her eyes soft and gentle. "I'm glad you came out here with me," she said quietly. "Sometimes it's nice to have someone to talk to." She paused, and you could see her weighing her words carefully before speaking again.

Faith took a deep breath, trying to compose herself. "I... I guess I've got some thinking to do," she muttered, turning around and starting to walk back towards the farmhouse. Her long legs carried her swiftly over the rolling hills, leaving you behind in her dust.