<strong>"H-hey, just a minute,"</strong>Tara said, pulling away from the lick.<strong>"I said I'd help out on the farm for a while - but none of this touchy-feely stuff.  That's a - a hostile work environment."</strong>She was now suddenly uneasy, but Officer Buckland had driven her here in his squad car.  Her own car was miles down the highway, and that was<em>before</em>the turnoff onto the crude 'driveway'.<br/><br/>Even though there was only a simple screen door, it might have been an iron gate.