She'd inherited the farm, of course. Along with it she also inherited a massive sense of entitlement.
The callous attitude to her farm workers she probably picked up at that posh public school she went to.
Teasing the dishier male farm hands? That was one hundred percent her own contribution, the icing on
the cake that made her absolutely impossible to work for, but also impossible to take your eyes off.
One afternoon Tom the hay-wain followed her home to see if he could negotiate a slight change in the
terms of their contractual relationship....