Shelly felt another twinge deep in her own pussy, and it was at that moment that she took a really good look at her mom. Shelly had always admired h...er mom’s beauty… and it was a beauty that she had fortunately inherited. For the first time, she took a moment to compare herself to her mom. Her own body wasn’t quite as full figured as Barb’s, partially because she was much younger, and partially because of her competitive swimming… but she was still very shapely. Her breasts were a little. I never doubt myself, so I took it seriously. I climbed the stairs carefully only after I removed the, 38 from the holster hanging under my two sizes too large sweatshirt. It was cool in the mountains so early in the morning. so the sweat shirt with the cut off sleeves didn't appear out of place.I knew that I was going to be a sitting duck, if it was a pro. How many pros would there be in County Seat? I asked myself. Most likely it was a moonshiner, who had come to try to convince me there. "Hey Sheila, how many reservations are on the books?" Hey, Renee. As of now we have 45. We have a sixtop coming in ten minutes to get us started." Great, Sheila. Who's out front today?" "Stormi and Beth are waiting, and John is busing." Okay, switch me back to the kitchen." Bye, Renee."A few clicks and I knew the kitchen phone had been picked up. The noise in the background was filled with sounds of pots and pans, the radio, and some shouting."Bobby, here." Hey, Bobby. What's the feature?" Oh,. So I told her that I would leave.She came to the door to bid me goodbye. I asked her, “Just goodbye? No goodbye hug to your friend?” in a normal and funny manner.Poonam: Nowadays, kids are expecting a lot from friends. Shut up and go, kid.We laughed, and I left. I don’t know, but after that, I really felt like asking her for a hug at least once. After reaching home, I texted her that I reached safely.I changed into my boxers and t-shirt to get some good sleep. I tried to sleep but couldn’t. I.