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Sabine...
“Sabine” by Vitali Gubin
Sabine is a farm girl. Her parents own a farm outside a small village, and she grew up playing there and enjoying her childhood. Part of the time she was just having fun, and other times she was helping her father and mother run the farm. In the country, even the young children have to carry their weight.
When one looks at Sabine, one can see all the features of an archetypal “country maid.” She exudes a natural freshness. She seems to have been fed on whole milk, fresh grains, and wholesome meats. Her skin is clear, her muscles tight, and her hair thick and sensuous. There is nothing unhealthy about this girl. She is as full of life as the fields and the forests.
The country girl always has in her something of the Tomboy. This is usually due to the labor she has been forced to commit around the farm. And the same goes for Sabine. She has milked the cow, brought in the hay, mended the fence, worked around the kitchen, helped fetch stray pigs, and generally gotten her hands dirty keeping things in order. Of course, through it all, especially once she started to come into her own as a woman, she wore her signature pig-tails and over-alls, tight around the backside. And with her bright, strong teeth and flashing, eager eyes, she was a sight to behold.
In fact, there’s a story she tells that concerns a certain incident when she was starting to “blossom” as a young woman on the farm. She was out in the horse field, piling hay off a truck to feed to the horses. It was hot, so she decided to tie up her shirt into a sort of halter-top formation. She also rolled up her shorts real high so they were just below her buttocks. With her hair down and sweat on her brow, she worked away, until she heard a noise behind her in the trees.
Turning and looking she saw what must have been close to 20 boys watching her. She threw one of her small shovels into the trees, and they all scattered. Asking her brother later if he knew anything about it, he said, “I sure do. They all paid me a bit of money to sneak onto the land and watch you work. They say you’re the prettiest girl in the county.” With a huff and a smile, she went to her room, and could perhaps be seen to observe herself in the mirror for just a little while before getting ready for supper.
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