Then I started moving my hand in her hair. Sometimes while talking and she moved her face and touched her lips to my neck as if she was giving me mild...kisses. In return I kissed her forehead. After sometime the excitement mounted I and I thought of making a move. Though we used to kiss each-other but never got chance to go further. I started slowly moving my left hand from her chest to neck and stomach while my right hand was busy caressing her hair, ear lobe and neck. After sometime she lifted. I greeted them and waved back.“It seems like everyone who works here knows you, Steve!” Mrs. Blanchard said.“Well, the older waitress has been here since I first started coming here regularly back in ninth grade. The younger one and the busboy are both going to be Seniors. They were Sophomores when I was a Senior, so I know them from school. There’s another older waitress who is here on the weekends that we know pretty well, too.”“Small wonder, then!” she said, then softened her gaze and. The borough of Trent Summit smiled at me. I mean really smiled. The place was absolutely charming. Victorian houses nestled upon delicately rolling hills and evergreen forests. Main Street with its flowery boutiques and family owned businesses. The little tots with their book bags bouncing as they run off the school bus to meet mommy in her curlers and robe. It was, in a way, good to be back. I’m a city gal, plain and simple I come with all that it implies. I hate bugs, (I mean I HATE them). Her nipples stood out proudly as I stared at them.I was provided with some of her husband’s clothes. I was not allowed to wear underwear either so I put on a shirt, suit pants, suit coat, and a tie. Then we all went downstairs barefooted.Georgia ordered a dinner from a fancy restaurant to be delivered then we started to talk.Georgia said, “Some of the money should start arriving this evening and the rest tomorrow!”I said, “Thank you for everything you are doing!”Georgia said, “After dinner I.