“I better take off. I need to find a motel for the night.”“I thought you wanted a job?”I replied, “I sure do.”“Alright, here’s the dea.... I have an opening for a stock person, forklift operator and merchandise handler. The salary is $2,000 per month, plus benefits. You would be supervised by Gary, my foreman. You would be on a weekly probation for three months, fireable at the end of any week. Also, I’d expect you to come in here when I call you and secretly jerk me off!”“That is one hell of a. I would only break your heart. ‘N-Nothing.’ She stammered, her heart pounding as blood rushed to her face, recalling their mind touch. ‘I’d better get upstairs. I have a bunch of research to do.’ ‘See if you can find out what his name is. It’d be interesting to find out what his history is.’ Thorne. ‘Sure, Jake. I’ll see what I can find.’ Hours later, Sammi found herself in the library, searching through dusty tomes and crisped fiche plates looking for any information she could find on Thorne. She was totally finished with her life in the church and had no intentions of ever returning to the fold. She had no reason to do so, at least not as a member of the clergy. She would go to church and pretend to be religious for purposes of appearance and blend into the crowd of decent folks and not one of the wild bunch that worked outside the normal life of a western female.That Saturday night there was a dance down at the Valley Corral and she wanted to meet some suitable candidates for her. Instead of talking, he lay me back on the towels, and picked up the bottle of lotion.“Let’s get this on you, baby. I don’t want any part of your cute little body burned.” He started with my feet and legs, covering them carefully, lifting them until he was rubbing right up to my bottom. Then he did my arms and neck, before casually starting on my chest. They already showed how turned on I was, my hard nipples responding to his hands. I caught myself lifting up to meet his touch. Then he slipped.