From the Stockyards: A Cowpoke's Story (Closed for Shadowlace)

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From the Stockyards: A Cowpoke's Story

Closed for Shadowlace and Myself​

"3:30 AM? Time for me to hit the dusty trail." Ish said to himself, loading up the horse in the trailer in his trusty Ford F-250 Farm Truck, smiling to himself before he took a sip of coffee from his red thermos. As much as he was a regular ranch hand, he was also a divorced man with a half a million dollar ranch investment in his name. Roseblazer Ramhead Ranch was his bread and butter. He didn't have a wife since they divorced a while ago, so he handled working and cooking his meals alone.

He drives to the dusty road where he was meeting other ranch hand heads who work their own solo projects to drive their cattle through the Olde Dusty Trail path. "Ramhead Road". "Morning Ish." The oldest man said to him. "Tyler, Jim. I assume we have a few things to handle." Ish told the oldest man, Jim. Who rode with the other two. "Ah, but I have my newest ranch hand to help us out to make this work go a little quicker." Jim said, where a young man comes in. "Dustin, round up the cattle and lead them through this path."

Tyler, who also had his own ranch hand, which was also his niece, Jenna. "Jenna, let's go with leading the other cattle down the path. Hya!" Tyler and his niece rode down the trail. However, Ish was a loner. He didn't have a ranch hand or help like he did before. He started to ride the other cattle down the end since he was the tail end of the operation. A few hours into the path going through the trail, Ish and company ride down the path to lead their cattle over to the Dixie Stockyards which they held auctions every Tuesday. He got off his horse and stood to relax.

"Not a bad load, could've turned out better." He said, chuckling and headed over to the sale barn to sign paper work. A few hours later, he received a call from a possible answer to his ad about looking for a ranch hand or 2 to aid him in the work he does. Why would it just be Tyler and Jim with their niece and hired help with the cattle running? He would've got it done quicker too. He picks up his cell phone. "Hello?"
 
Samantha had come to southwest away from the supposed glitz and glamor of Los Angeles and still far away from her family in Iowa. Though this motel was small it was all she could afford for awhile until she found a job aside from the diner dish washer. Once immaculate hands soiled by soap split and cracked her months old manicure, the heavy camera makeup was replaced with moisturizer and a bit of foundation, with a bit of gloss to perk her once often ruby lips. Thankfully the golden locks shone as her preferred shampoo and conditioner was cheaper here.

On break, hair a mess, blue eyes tired from the strain of steam and smoke she glimpsed an add for a ranch hand. The tall and buxom blonde smiled as Sam's wish was just a call away. She hesitated only to sleep, shower and dress for success. Taking her Wal-Mart flip phone she dials the number. One ring, two rings, three..."Hello?"

The blonde stifled her triumphant scream and instead cleared her throat. " Sorry, dust caught my, throat. Hi, yes hello I'm Samantha Connors, I was calling because I saw an add for a Ranch hand and well was wondering if it was still available?" She asked her fingers crossed on her idol hand. She hoped the man on the other side would be okay with a female ranch hand. She also hoped he wouldn't pry to deeply into the past 18 months.
 
Ish answered the phone. Hearing a voice on the other side of the phone from this lovely woman as he smiled. "You saw my ad in the paper?" Ish asked her, hearing her ask if the job was still available. "Of course, of course. When's the quickest you can get here?" Ish asked her, since he knew the number calling him wasn't in the neck of his woods.

"I'm cool with a female ranch hand. One of the men I work with has his niece working alongside with him so you're good." He said, speaking very normal over the phone.
 
"Yes, the paper" She said quizzically the blonde unsure if it was her or if their were other ads. Quickly the errant confusion slipped drifted past. Which happened to be a godsend as the next question was ask and she was struck dumbfounded. Blinking, she forgot her cellphone was still a Californian number. So with unsure pauses she answered.

"Yeah, I...am at the...Motel" She then added,"Though am finishing up my shift at the Diner. So about an hour if that's alright with you?" In fact she looked at the time and hurried over to punch out for the night. The Manager handed her her share of the pay check, as well as one of the unclaimed call in orders form the morning shift.

"Oh, okay, great so It won't be weird. Um do you have horses?" she said as she gathered her stuff from her locker and began to jostle for her keys. Pulling them free, her little classic Volkswagen bug firing up with a horrendous back fire. Sam sat letting her little car warm up. It was once bright yellow but years of exposure to out said faded the color to near white with hints of rust. Still it got her where she needed to go and she had the book in the trunk along her tools. Sam took to heart of her father and learned the basics of mechanics and other things when she was determined to make her acting dreams come true. Sadly it didn't translate to a career. So she instead decided to leave and seek a more simpler life away from social media, Hollywood, and cities. So maybe this job would allow her to heal. Maybe in a year or two Sam could seek out college or a trade. That is if she got this job.
 
Ish answered her question about if he has horses. "Why, yes, I do have horses." He said, letting Sam know he had horses at his ranch. So a ranchhand helping him would work. He just was working alone. "So my next question is, when can I expect you, Samantha?" Ish was curious to know and ready for her to bring him a new ranchhand he richly deserved.

He told her that the interview with him would be at one of the trailers at his trail to the campsite, a few miles from his ranch. "I'll meet you at my trailer, near the trail to the campsite." He said, letting her know where she would meet him at. "Oh and if you can, dress accordingly."
 
"Will do" She answered as she heads tot he motel. There she jumps into the shower and quickly lathers up. as she does she smiles excited for the opportunity to get out of washing dishes and into something meaningful. Samantha noted her legs were stubbly and also was sporting more than a landing strip. She debated to let it go or not let it go and aired on the side of caution. She rinsed and applied Nair to her legs.

That done she looked through her suitcase and pulled out her simple cotton panties and a sports bra. Then she saw the state of the bra and sighed. Instead she threw on a simple tanktop. She didn't like it,but hopefully she'll be able to buy a new one. So she sighed at her perky breasts apparent with both nipples easily seen. She lets it go and throws on a yellow and white checkerboard shirt with pockets. After that she slips on her jeans and buckles her belt. Lastly she put on her old cowboy boots. They were fake grey snakeskin. Still it was her only remaining pair.

Sam, was ready to go then stopped. Her hair was still in a low ponytail. Blue eyes sparkled as he knew that wouldn't cut it. Instead she pulled off her tie and slid it on her wrist. wavy hair falls free. She smiles noting that it would be better. After that she grabs a white baseball cap, sadly it said Tenga on it, hopefully he wouldn't ask about it or even know about it. She slips into to her Beetle and speeds off.

At the Trailer she stops and gets out. Sam steps out going from the cramped little car to her full 6 feet in height. She stood popping one hip as she slips her hands into her back pockets. She was tall and athletic, with two perfect B sized breasts. If anyone else had seen her they may have mistaken her form some fashion model or European tourist. Samantha though was neither. She was just down on her luck Samantha Connors.
 
It was Early Wednesday morning but as the first morning sun showed, Ish was in his trailer. Cigarette in mouth while he waited for the woman who answered his ad. He sipped his coffee as it was his third cup of the day.

He heard a knock at the door, wondering who it was. He ashed his cigarette and yelled through the trailer door that it was open. "It's open!"
 
"Oh okay" She says as she steps in. Samantha steps in and instantly pushes the hair form her shoulder. The blonde shuts the door behind her and stands awkwardly. Sams' blue eyes look on the man who spoke. She eyes him up and down as she then blushes and looks away her hat obscuring he face to let her cool down. This was nerve wracking aside form the diner her last interview ended up landing her in the career Sam left.

Eventually looking back up regaining her confidence as she sticks her chest out and smiles. "I'm Samantha Connors, or Sam for short. Please to meet you Mister?" she asked hoping he isn't as forward as the last trailer interview.
 
"Roseblazer." Ish said, setting his cigarette in his ashtray. Smiling at the blonde. Ish Roseblazer was about 5'8 and Slightly muscular with short jet black hair. The man dressed in a Wrangler pearl snap shirt with blue jeans.

His Resistol hat was on his large desk as he leans back in his chair. "So tell me, are you truly really wanting to work here at my ranch as my ranchhand?" Ish asked her, truly was curious. He saw she had the gumption to work with him at his ranch.
 
The 6 foot tall young women jumped a bit and shivered a bit. She was skittish but didn't run. "Well Mr. Roseblazer, I do want to work. I heard from the girls it was a great way to clear your head and work on remembering your self through hard work"

She came in and looked about, very much a girl of 21. "I am not completely without experience I worked on my grandpas farm for a few years in the summer. Oh and volunteered in California home for retired race horse for a year." Which was all true. She had done these things. She was just shocked at the man before her. He was very much what she pictured.
 
Ish smiled as he looked at the blonde babe with interest as he has her sit at the chair across from his desk. "Well, I'm glad to hear that you have experience with farmwork." He said to Sam, smiling.

"So if you chooss to work for me, my perks are that I can let you live with me at the ranch. With your own room, of course." He said, leaning back in his chair. "The pay of course is handsome and with a princely sum." He assured her.
 
Sam smiled and began to dance in place. The two B sized breasts jiggled as she held in her scream. She then hopped and literal squealed exited Samantha's mouth. "Really, I can leave the roach infested motel and have money for a new bra! Yes!"

Abruptly Sam paused, face flushing as she realized how childish that looked. "Um...sorry..."

Samantha calmed herself. Two breaths, then an third. Heat was receding form her cheeks and so she asked. "So what sort of duties will I be helping with?"

"Oh and what about the meals and bathroom scheduling?" Came her follow up as Sam shifted crossing her arms and letting her right hand touch her chin and a finger tapping in thought.
 
"You eat 3 squares when we are at the campsite, at the ranch, it will be the same when we do our work." Ish said to her, smiling. Then he clears his throat. "The restroom scheduling is unlimited trips."

He heard Sam mention having money for a new bra, he couldn't help but mention. "Head over to the ranch to settle down for a few. I need to head over into town for a couple of errands." He said coyly, softly letting her know she does have the job, giving her the directions to Roseblazer Ramhead Ranch. "Make a left on the trail, keep going straight. Key is under the mat for you to enter through the door."
 
"Oh, I was talking about showering and stuff. As we would be cohabitating. Figured we would want privacy for showers and whatnot" Samantha elaborates not sure if he legitimately didn't get that or if he was just making a joke.

"I will do that. Question its not too rough of terrain I am just in an old 67 Volkswagen Beetle. It was all I could get on short notice when I made my Californian exit" She said wincing at California, then let it slide as she began to head back towards the door.
 
"Oh yeah. There's a restroom in your quarters. It's a multi bedroom/restroom ranch area." Ish said to Sam, as he was indeed making a joke. "The terrain is rocky for a trail but easy for a Beetle." He assured her.

Ish nodded as he headed to his F-250 Farm Truck, an 87 F-250 XL Royal Blue Model. He headed into town. Making a beeline over to a Cavender's Boot City near the Interstate. "Ah, it's been a hot minute since I shopped for a woman. Especially one that's working for me." Ish said to himself, jokingly.
 
Samantha giggled excitedly as she nodded and headed to her car. She got in and drove over to the ranch. There she noted it was more than a standard trailer. She gets out and goes to the house. Sam gets the key and opens the door.
 
Ish walked inside of Cavender's Boot City. He wasn't sure what she would've wanted for clothes but he hadn't shopped for a woman for a hot minute. Except this woman was a possible employment by himself as he started to head over to the women's section of the store. He looks over at the Cowgirl boots. Picking up a pair of Women's Heritage Sassy Brown, Stretch Fit with a Traditional Toe Cowgirl Boots from Ariat. As well as a pair of Women’s Mahogany Crush snip toe tall western boots from Durango which not only adds a touch of height and confidence to every step, every detail is beautiful, feminine and authentically western. Both pairs in a size 10.

Next were the jeans and bottoms, and what better way would a couple pairs of Rock & Roll Denim light-wash studded fringe shorts that would look good for around the ranch to do light work in, or perhaps kick back at the ranch and do things she wanted to. He also grabbed a pair of Wrangler Retro Mae Quinn Light Frayed Jeans Shorts, he gets a few Ariat Ariat Work FR denim jeans which were mid rise and a boot cut to show off her boots. Size 2 for the pants.

He headed over to the shirts to grab a some western shirts which were medium, as well as some cropped tank tops in various colors, which too were medium sized. He payed for the apparel with his credit card. As for the panties, he'd have to drop in somewhere like Walmart of a Victoria's Secret. Luckily, Walmart was across the way from Cavender's and he drove over to Walmart. He picked up 3 packs of 10 panties that were medium in an assortment of different colors. He even picked up a nicer prepaid phone for her, a Moto Pure from AT&T Prepaid. Ish returned to the truck and headed over back to the ranch as he drove through the trail to his ranch area.
 
Sam took off her boots and left them by the door. She took off her Tenga hat and her button up shirt. Socken feet traversed the floor feeling the very floor beneath her not be a crusty motel rug full of stains older than her was delightful. Even the smell invigorated her. Sam had come to feel the very motel was a cage, Its' pea soup colored walls strangling her instead of emboldening her. The former Adult Starlet had come here for freedom. As well as to avoid the shame she felt letting down her family and hometown. Here the young statuesque blonde chose to enjoy ranch life. Simple life away form the city and computers. Away from those who knew her shameful past.

Fortunately for Sam, her new boss was handsome and didn't seem to notice her form the thousands of jobs she did. That was a bonus. Add in now she had a place to maybe bring a date too, like Fiona the lovely girl at the Diner. She was a single mom and almost 40 but she was warm and kind. Reminded her of Courtney from her Discipline film. Mommy catches step daughters with her toy. Though Courtney without the having had to work around sex.

From the living room, Sam moved into the kitchen and began to rummage around to see what sort of food her boss had. She was too obbessed with the fridge she didn't here her boss at all. Her body bent over looking through his shelves ass out enjoying a place with better amenities for what seemed years.
 
Ish walked in the door to his ranch house, he dropped the bags and set his keys on the key hanger. "Yo. I'm home!" Ish said to Sam, who's ass was out while she was rummaging through his shelves. His hand grazed her buttock, then pulled away. "I picked up a few necessities. Got you some new clothes, a couple new pairs of boots. Even...." He said to her as he hands her a Moto Pure smartphone box with the phone in it.

"A new phone. I'll need to set it up and the monthly bill is on me until you get your check from me." Ish said to her, smiling as he leads her to the next room to have her take a look at her new clothes he got her. "So if it doesn't fit, I can always exchange them."
 
She jumped and banged her head. She slipped out and stood up rubbing her head."I know I shouldn't look in your fridge but I have just been eating diner food" Sam said as she just ignored the fact he had touched her ass. She didn't mind especially as it was basically the easiest thing to touch to get her attention.

"Oh a phone...thanks I...um..clothes too. Are you sure this had ot be expensive, besides I have clothes back at the motel. Granted they aren't the best for farm work, still I have them. Thanks though" She says brushing her hair back over her ear and her face blushing. Partially as she hadn't thought a man would buy her all this stuff just for a job and second she realized her nipples were erect from the cold of the fridge.

"So I am gonna go try them on. Which room is mine by the way I can put them in there and then tomorrow I can grab the rest of my stuff from the Motel. Its not much, just clothes and a few important mementos." Sam says as she smiles and awkwardly tries to hide her face by looking down realizing her boss, Ish was shorter than her. How was she supposed to play coy when he can still see her face.
 
"The guest room is on the left side of the house, up the stairs. it's quite large so I'm happy to give that one to you." Ish said to Sam, moving to head upstairs to head over to his quarters. He couldn't help but seeing Sam being a bit adventurous with him. He walks into his bedroom, which the master bedroom houses his California king bed, a large TV and his computer that handles the finances and is also a gaming computer.

"Oh, and give me a few seconds, and I'll get dinner started. Dinner's at 6 PM. We can discuss more." Ish said to her, entering his private quarters. Smiling at her with a nice smile.
 
"Oh okay, I will go grab my stuff at the Motel?" She says grabbing her shoes and heads out. As she does she speeds off to get to the motel there she packs quickly the little bit of stuff she kept in her duffles, backpack and suitcases. As she does she steals the gideon bible and then heads back to the ranch.

There she begins to unload her stuff. She gets them inot the trailer and smiles. "Can I leave this here until after dinner, That wore me out"
 
Ish was cooking but heard Sam asking him if she can leave that there until after dinner. He said to her. "I don't mind. Just don't forget it, okay?" He told her. Focusing on making a beef, potato and broccoli mixed meal as he deglazes with beef broth.

"I don't know what you wanted but we are having beef, potato and broccoli stew. Wednesdays are made for stew." Ish said to Sam as he smiled back at her, letting the food simmer.
 
Sam looks at Ish and smiles as she looks at it."Looks and smells great. I have only been eating, cup ramen and Diner food."

"Granted I learned to work out form you tube. Helped me not get fast foot stomach, Wanna feel" She says pulling up her shirt to show her flat stomach.
 
Ish obliged and feels her flat stomach. He was a 6 pack shred himself, Sam's was flat but amazing. He takes a seat at the table to relax and started to cross his leg over his in a figure four position. "Well, get used to ranch food. You will love it."

He was someone who ate cowboy food but also kept his figure as he worked out when not outside at the trail. However, the trail was also a grueling but rewarding workout for him.
 
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