Jessie wasn't stupid. She knew why he'd asked her there. She knew that she was eye candy for the men to enjoy and knew too that they'd probably get a little handsy with her. Mr. Murphy was a good man, and he wouldn't ask her to do anything with them, she knew for a fact.
After the first hole, she looked over as the men started to walk about to the carts, two smiling happily, Mr. Murphy and Mr. Eakins looking a little miffed.
"Alright gorgeous," Mr. Dudley said. "I'm in the lead."
She smirked and came over, smoothing her skirt out as he patted his leg. She sat down, and felt his arm go around her waist, surprising her as he pulled her tight. One hand immediately went to the bottom curve of her breast, and she smirked, feeling him inching upward.
Turning, she saw the driver looking down,
