'By kiting more checks?''I didn't forget. I know you can't depend on anything until it happens. I hope it happens, but I won't believe in it until it ...oes.'Hastings was an almost deserted smallish former gold mining town, nestled in the foothills of the Rockies. It was about two hundred and sixty miles from my home, almost all the way across the state from where I presently was. I couldn't imagine what might be there that I'd be interested in.'Thank you. I really have been enjoying all this. .. as were her nipples, now poking out from her top.I felt slightly embarrased now and tried to turn my thigh to hide my penis. It didn't really help. "Its been a few years since I've seen that!" my mother said pointing to my dick and balls. She was almost giggling like a school girl as she said it. She went on "Do you remember when you were young and I'd let you play in the bath first and then come back upstairs to wash your hair?" Yes, I remember" I replied, feeling less embarrased now. My. It’ll help tie you over till next payday this Friday,’ he said. ‘Thank you, Mr. Barrington.’ She smiled gratefully. ‘I could really use it.’ ‘I figured as much,’ he said with a kind smile. ‘Oh, and ‘fore I forget, Doc Bennett is droppin’ by this afternoon just after afternoon supper,’ he informed her. ‘I think he’ll be pleasantly surprised to see how well you’ve recovered and that you’re up and about—although I still think you need to rest since I know you’ve done all the cookin’ this mornin’.’. While my mom and my grandmom were in the kitchen cooking…Now from my seat on the middle of the couch you could turn your head to the left and see the kitchen and vice versa. So while I’m looking in the kitchen I can’t help but stare at my grandmom’s and my mom’s fat asses.My mom was wearing tight booty shorts that hugged her fat black ass so good. Then my grandmom had on black tights that hugged her ass so good you could slightly see her bright pink thong deep in her ass crack.So while staring.