Whenever I need to use you, I will call you and you will do exactly as I say. And finally, you will be employed to assist the company in winning sales... getting discounts from customers and otherwise doing whatever I consider is in the best interests of the company.”“I...I don't understand, sir,” stuttered Claire.I laughed. “Don't worry, Claire,” I said, “You will. Oh yes, you definitely will.”It wasn't long before Claire understood. Ever since that night, business for the company has improved. " But you so gorgeous, your tits..." Tim fell into a confused silence.She breathed out in relief, at least he wasn't going to run out of the house screaming, and he was clearly interested."Hormone treatments, waxing, all that stuff women have to do to keep there looks and lots of plastic surgery, oh and yes, lots of money, so you like the look?"Tim just nodded his head.They both remind silent for a second. Crunch time thought Jane."You can go now If you like, or stay, it's up to you."Tim. “I know what you’re saying, and I’m not a bull,” I said, laughing. For those of you who don’t know, “bull” is hobo slang for a railroad police officer.“I din’t tink so,” she said, “Look, we seem tuh have time at de moment. Also, I’m lonely, and yuh sure seem like yuh could use a friend right now. Yuh with me?”Something about that voice just made me calm down a little. I don’t know why. Still, I was defiant.The freight train picked up speed, and it soon became impossible to leave it.“I don’t. And the sex, well the sex had been unworldly good. Funny how he felt empty without her. Hannah Willow Roundtree could fuck the soul out of a man. It was good she left. Reality would be anticlimactic after yesterday. This way, the whole affair seemed like the crazy vision he’d hoped for. The sun had passed its zenith by the time Tom reached the trailhead. He found his boots hanging from a tree branch, ready for pickup. More than a dozen vehicles were spread across the parking lot, but not his.