Farm work

So Lauren spent the next few hours tending the animals. She fed them all, snarling in annoyance as they bumped carelessly against her. Then, though it was monumentally beneath her, began shoveling their filth into the wheel barrel. In no time at all Lauren was muddy, sweaty and totally grossed out.

As the sun rose in the sky the sweltering heat increased. Lauren took a break, leaning on the pitchfork. She looked down at herself. Her pale, white legs were utterly filthy, down to her unfortunately bare feet. Ugh, she couldn't believe she normally would never let herself get so dirty! Luckily, nobody was around to see her look such a mess!

"Excuse me?" A voice spoke behind Lauren, causing her to whirl around and see...