“Is the water hot yet?” Father Myers asked as he stepped into the shower room. I glanced at him out of the corner of my eye. His body was so much ...ifferent from mine. Just then the water began to get hot and I began to shower, hoping he hadn’t seen me looking at him. As I soaped up my body, I felt him come over towards me. He reached around me and gave me a big hug. The wiry hair of his chest pressed against my upper back, sending a chill up my spine. “Thank you for being my special friend. Somewhere in all the activity on that first day, Anna and I had time to talk about what she was taking on the trip to Santa Fe. The conversation started when she said she was looking forward to seeing where the gold was coming from and working the gold field with me. That reminded me that we were going to be using pack mules on this trip instead of a wagon.“Anna, you remember that I want to bring the wagon I left in Santa Fe on my last trip back with us?” I asked. At her nod I continued. “That. I did not know what to say what you say to that. Then she hit me with a hammer why do you think I hired Steve in shipping. I was awash with emotion and struggled to think of who Steve was. She simply stated there where many more qualified applicants and to be honest he is not very intelligent coming to an interview with shorts and a tee shirt. But he is extremely well built and well the shorts where rather revealing.I was lost immediately Sara did the hiring and I rarely went into the shipping. I nodded and pulled out my PJs from my bag. A red silk vest top and matching short shorts. I pulled off my clothes replacing them with the PJs while Lewis undid his belt and took off his trousers. Do you still want me to sleep on the sofa? he asked, going over to the light switch. No, will you cuddle me I asked, he flicked off the light and got under the covers pulling me toward him. My back ageist his chest. We kept rubbing together both of us lost in the moment. My breathing still loud. He.