I enjoyed the thrill of meeting strange (horny) men, letting them touch me and grab me and treating me like an object. I kept this job for years, whil... at the same time keeping my other job. At my other job I was getting more and more sales. I kept getting promoted, raising withing the company. Sure my sales helped, but also helped how "friendly" and intimate I had become with the District Manager. He couldn't wait to promote me all the way to corporate and have me working "under" him full. Marshals to help restore order to the valley.The pair of lawmen consisted of a pathetic shell of an over the hill shotgun-toting oldster with glasses and bad eyesight and a young reckless wannabe fast draw artist with no sense of accuracy. Still, the badges made all the difference and the place quieted down at least for the duration of their stay.Sam was nursing a lingering mess of a hangover from the previous night's routine debauchery and drank the morning coffee down before it had cooled. She gasped loudly and before she could complete her terrified scream, she was on her back crosswise on our bed with her blue skirt's center-split splayed along each outer thigh. It fell high across her tempting legs and briefly exposed her thick, barely clad mound. While she was catching her breath Ted was clutching his sides, laughing and bouncing up and down between her feet, even gauchely pointing at her groin. His wife was trying hard not to laugh, and failing, as was I. Next time Ted. She knew that she would not be returning to that life any time soon. Serving and loving JP was her life now. A year later, Kitten was very happy with the decision that she made. It had been the right choice for her. When she first stumbled upon this whole scene, it had been both exciting and scary. She found herself getting wet at the weirdest things. For instance, while reading up on the subject, she found that situations where the female protagonist was most vulnerable, but only by choice,.