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Chapter 3 by darklyte31 darklyte31

Who finds the ring and where?

Maya Strand, the Midwest

Maya is has inherited the classic features of her Nordic ancestors. A gorgeous face, blue eyes, and tall six door stature. Unfortunately, while she did receive a nice perfectly round ass, her tits are practically nonexistent. Due to her personality, she managed to use her flat chest to her advantage. But first, her background.

Maya is the middle child in the Strand family, one of nine middle children in fact. Unlike the rest of her siblings, she was not a twin or a triplet, something that was apparently common in the family. She was the youngest until age six, when her little twin brothers were born. Six years older than the youngest and four younger than her next older twin brothers. That would be four sons and seven daughters in the Strand family.

She received attention when she was young, went with them out on weekly family picnics when the weather was good to the pond on their property. Swam with the other siblings, sans bathing suit since they were family, and more often stayed that way for the rest of the day even when the others dressed. Her youngest older sisters moved out when she was twelve and just after she gained her womanhood, so she was the only girl living there, besides her mom and that didn’t count.

She had three friends since the first grade, two of which drifted away in junior high and high school. She gained two other friends in high school, bringing the count back up to three. The four of them were not the most popular girls in school, much of their time spent in the basement of one of the girls playing games that involved several multisided dice and imagination. Surprisingly most other games besides DnD since it was too much a boys game.

At thirteen she started noticing boys with the rest of the girls, but it was the girls that really made her heart flutter. Sure boys were attractive in an ascetically pleasing way so she could easily fool her friends and family. There was also the fact that there were only two lesbians at school, openly at least, and the only reason anybody new was they dated each other. And the only other girls she was attracted to needed up stuck up bitches and proved to be straight. Maya was therefore dateless in high school. She eventually told her parents and some of her siblings when she was a senior and they understood and accepted her, after some time that is. Nothing is ever as expected.

Maya often helped her father around the farm with her like her siblings before her. Unlike the most of the rest, she fell in love with the farm life. It was during a particular hot summer day when she was fourteen, that she took off her shirt while bailing hay for some of the cows, she never wore a bra. They raised farmed and raised cattle. The proclaimed to her her parents that day, that unless she grew to a B cup at least, she would always stay topless around the farm. Even after yelling by her parents and several groundings, she would still not relent, so they gave up. Her father did give some of the farmhands a stern talking to against laying hands on his daughter. She ended staying topless, except for the winters, much to her dismay, but because of the nudity.

Having graduated, she was now alone since her friends went off to college in august. She stayed on as one of her fathers farmhands and stayed in one of the employee trailers that was dragged close to the house nearer to the pond. Sitting under one of the big trees surrounding it after a brief dip to cool off, she spots a glint in the dirt close by.

Reaching over to dig around, she finds a bronze ring covered in dirt. She goes over to the pond and cleans it off to the best f her ability.

Maya suddenly has the impulse to wear it and slips it on her right index finger.

And so her story begins…

Maya, from her perspective.

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