The fat bud of Purple OG Kush was sweet, home grown, and just begging to be tasted. She quickly rolled it and fled to the woods behind the cabin to take a couple of hits. Mmmm, she hummed, taking a deep toke and holding it. The drug washed through her instantly, relaxing her mind in a cloud of peace. It had been too long since her last high, and this stuff was quality. She had been so stressed these last two months with all those stupid meetings and Brett’s increased demands on her to perform his pathetic chores, as well as the occasional summons to Reed's house to clean for some extra money. There was no end to the list of things given to keep her busy, even having her sew buttons on their shirts. She had managed to avoid a repeat of Brett’s version of ‘intervention’, and had only started to argue one time. Reed’s appearance at their doorway and the warning look in Brett’s eye caused her to think twice and just shut her mouth. She did not want to give him any reason to spank her in front of their friend.
