Get her some water, hold her hair back, something. As quietly as possible, he ascended the staircase.Nope, not on the bed. The door to the bathroom wa... open, and worrisome sounds were emerging from within. He moved closer, and now the noises were unmistakable: repetitive exhalations of what sounded like stomach-churning misery in the form of long groans. She must be dry heaving. The poor thing. Leaning close to the door, he half-whispered her name. No response. Sticking his head just inside the. I’m babbling, and I can’t say what I mean...”“Thank you,” Bob said. It was amazing to him that this woman could be so heartfelt about a man who was just her boss. Then again, the whole ranch was like a big family in many ways. People came and went, but not often. Most people, once they settled in, liked the life, despite the long, hard hours. “I’ll try to remember that.”“If you don’t, I’ll remind you,” she said, turning away again. “Dannie had good taste in men, and I’ll be hanged if I see that. The chess board never got set up. As we sat talking on the couch, we began petting each other. Laurie started things by rubbing high up on my thigh. She was soon rubbing my dick through my pants. That produced a ragging hard-on. I, of course, quickly went for her tits. She told me that after our ride home from the rodeo, she realized she knew practically nothing about sex. Her parents had never spoken of the subject to her. As a matter of fact, they changed the subject whenever Laurie asked. I just love to run my fingers through soft silky hair. And I especially love to shampoo it.”“Really! That’s very interesting. Maybe I should hire you to shampoo my hair,” she said with a smile; obviously joking.“Ha, ha. I know you’re joking, but I would do it…and for free.”“Hmm. Let me think about that.”That ended the conversation about my fetish. Thank god. I hadn’t intended to ever reveal that to Laura or to anyone else.- - - - -Back at her door, Laura kissed me on both cheeks and said,.