<div class="floatleft">(http://i46.tinypic.com/1anar.jpg)</div>Lizzy was enjoying her work. Well, she always enjoyed her work, but today was a particularly nice day. The weather was glorious. It was that kind of not-too-hot, backed by a not-too-cool breeze that made every moment outside wonderful. It was days like these she was glad she did what she did. So far today everything had been running like clockwork, too. Mid-day and she'd already fed all the animals and checked on their wheat crops. All she had left to do was harvest from one of the plots and deliver it. There was plenty of time left in the day though, right? Enough left for a little break. The athletic blonde set her hoe down and strolled away from the crops, bare feet walking in cool grass. Her skin was sun-kissed and gleaming with a slight sheen of sweat. She took in a deep breath of fresh air, filling her lungs with the sweet smells of a warm summer's day. As she inhaled and took it all in her breasts pressed against her shirt, lush swells straining against her ragged fabric top, the poor thing worn with age and looking ready to burst. It took a titanic amount of effort to contain those double d's and it didn't help any that she worked hard all day, bending, stretching, reaching. Clothes didn't seem to last long in this world thanks to a lack of synthetic fabrics. All they really had was wool. Her top was a plain white while her bottoms (worn down to shorts by now) were a lovely sky blue. Both garments clung to her fit and curvy body like a second skin. She picked at her shorts lightly, fussing over the garment a moment and pulling away a loose thread.<br/><br/>"Wool's so damned itchy sometimes," Lizzy murmured to herself. She'd definitely have to take a nice refreshing dip after her work was done. Nothing like feeling cool water surrounding you, caressing your bare skin. The farmgirl smiled at the thought, then started off again, aimlessly wandering the farm. All she wanted to do was take a quick stroll and then she'd get back to work, honest.