Giving a shy grin I purred, "But it's so much fun. Besides you know once I am in here with you I am only thinking about you."
He pointed to the couch and asked, "Are you still having sexual fantasies everywhere you go? Have you thought about what I suggested last week?"
"You mean the suggestion that I should work as a sex worker at midnight ranch?" I asked. "But my fantasy's are just that fantasy's. I have never acted on those fantasy's, just imagine and dream of others."
He chuckled and said, "What if I told you I know the owner and confidentially told her about a woman I knew who could help her with her new venture she is working on setting up. I know you lost your job and she thinks this job would be right up your alley."
Looking up I said, "No one would touch me?"
"Nope," He said. "Do you want more information?"
"Well Doc," I said. "When can I meet your friend?"
He smiled and touched a button on the box on his desk, "Grace can you send Ms. Clayton to my office."
A moment later the red head that was sitting in the waiting room walked in and put her hand out to me saying, "Good morning, I am Clara Clayton and I own Midnight Ranch."
"Good Morning Clara," I said. "My name is Grace."
Sitting down next to me she said, "First let me say Steve has never told me anything about you. All he said was he had a patient who would be someone he thought would be very useful to me as you have a great fantasy imagination."
"He said you may have a job for me?" I asked.
She gave a warm smile and said, "Yes! Have you driven past the ranch lately?"
"I have," I said. "I saw there was a lot of construction towards the south end of the property."
"Correct," SHe smiled. "What you can't see due to the building that was built is I had a colonial mansion built that is going to be a fantasy house. I want to hire you to help me turn every nook and cranny into a specific fantasy room. You would have creative reigns and a large budget to fill and convert all the rooms."
Smiling I said, "Really?"
"Oh yes," She said. "Also since you have such a great imagination, we want you to also write a column for our website. You can take your fantasies and put them on paper and make money from them."
"Really?" I gasped. Looking at my Doctor I asked, "Do you think that this would really help me?"
He nodded and said, "I really do."
Looking at Clara I asked, "Wait if this is a job, when do you want me to start?"
Clara smiled and said, "As soon as possible. The pay is Seven hundred and fifty a week. You will have your own apartment at the ranch with a computer to write up your articles and email over to me. Each article you write you will receive a bonus of seventy five dollars each. Your meals are covered by the ranch and you will also receive a stippend of $250 a month for clothing that is suitable for the ranch. When you arrive at the ranch Mrs. Sue our costume director will provide you clothing that you will wear when you are out and about on the ranch. They are hand-me-downs from workers who cleaned out their closets. We do have an array of events you will have to come through and no one will EVER touch you if you do not want it."
"A job and a home," I said. "Is this for real?"
Taking a paper out of her bag she handed me a form, "These are the rules of the ranch. If you agree we can sign your contract and you can move in tonight."
Looking over the paper the rules were simple.
- Off time stay in the workers building unless I am leaving the property
- Never speak about what you do
- No overnight guests
- No drugs unless they are prescription.
- Smoking is only permitted in select garden of the workers home. This includes Marijuana.
- No becoming drunk
- You must socialize a few nights a week in the ranches barroom
- No fighting
- Contracts are for one year and will be resigned thirty days before the old one expires
- You must maintain all Doctors visits and stay healthy. This includes mental health visits.
Looking up I said, "So this job will be ongoing unless you decide I suck or I decide to leave?"
Nodding she said, "Yes. We value having girls at the ranch that are long-term. Not everyone is a worker and we value all our workers. I have big plans for the ranch and believe that you will be able to help me a long the way. Now that the main fantasy house is done we are going to be building much much more. We currently have a new workers building being built and then the home you are starting at will be a new business building."
"Where do I sign?" I asked.
For the next thirty minutes I signed contracts and went over procedures with Clara. When I was done she asked, "Do you need help moving to the ranch?"
"No," I said. "I was staying at a room in my Aunts home and she has been nagging me to move out. I have to go and pack my luggage and I will be there by three this afternoon."
"Wonderful," She said. "When you get there come to my office in the main building. Please wear a dress if you have one or business casual. Please note on a piece of paper your sizes and I will get Mrs. Sue to start pulling some clothing in your size for you to try on when you get there. Dinner is set up buffet style and is served from five till eight, but there is a fridge in the kitchen for the leftovers placed in reusable containers. So food is always readily available. Remember, you will also have a mini fridge and a microwave in your own room to hold food and drinks. I use mine regularly if I get caught up with work I will grab some leftovers in case I can't get to the meals and heat it up later that day. Remember to bring all your dishes to the kitchen after and place the containers in the labeled dirty dishwasher."
We walked out of the office together after I made a new appointment, and she said, "When you get there, I want to talk about your family situation just to get to know you. Share only what you feel comfortable with."
We both got in our cars, and I headed to collect my things from my aunt's house. When I got to her house, she was sitting in her chair at the table. She said, "We need to talk."
"Sure," I said. "But before you get all preachy, I am moving out. So if this was the you need to leave talk consider it done. I will be out of your house in about thirty minutes. Also, I need my bank card back. Since I no longer live here you no longer need to access my funds."
"No," She said. "I will keep the card for emergencies."
"No, you will not," I said. "I will stop at the bank and have the card shut off if that is the case. If I do not show up at my new job in the next hour, they will know something is wrong."
She chucked the card at me and said, "Whatever. I will harass you if I need something or just get money from the bank."
I walked to the room and called Clara. When she answered I said, "Clara I need to stop at the bank as soon as I leave my aunts house. I have a feeling she has a lot coming out of my accounts that I did not know about."
Clara said, "Okay keep me posted and I will see you soon. If you need a rep from the ranch let me know I will send someone to meet you."
"Thank you," I said. Hanging up I finished packing the last of my things and walked to the living room. I took my phone out and changed the password to my bank app and then locked the account. I said to my Aunt, "Room is empty. See ya."
She ignored me and I went to the bank. When I walked in I asked to see a representative and told her about my Aunt having a card and my being worried that my Aunt was talking more than the necessities. The representative said, "I see your deposit of three thousand monthly from an account labeled Love Mom and Dad."
"How much?" I asked.
"Three thousand a month," She said. "It looked like all but $500 is taken out the morning it drops. Did you not authorize the transfer to your aunt's account."
"No she said all I got from my parents was $500 a month," I said. "Can we stop the transfer? Also, make sure there is no more transfers and only I can withdraw funds."
She nodded and handed me a phone number as she said, "That is the lawyer's office that handles your deposit. Call them, they should be able to help. Give me about five minutes and I will have you a new debt card. Also that deposit happens on the third of each month so next week you will have that deposit again."
She walked away and came back with a new debit card. She said, "Only you have access to this account now. No electronic withdrawals will be allowed. You are all set."
Grace- Main
Clara- Owner of Midnight Ranch (colonial mansion)
Steve- Doctor
Mrs Sue- Costume worker
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