By late evening the small town was crawling with Sheriff's henchman. Houses were invaded and storage areas ransacked by groups of torch-bearing cowboy.... I kept watch through the store's front windows. George sat with me, more so I could keep an eye on him. Their activity was very loud and public, but George Witbier remarked that John Foster, the Sheriff's chief deputy, was just trying to "look good for his bosses" in hopes of taking the Sheriff's place. Inside the store, everyone scurried. The guy next to us tried to see over my shoulder. She slid her finger back out and looked up at me. I caught her hand and sucked her finger into my mouth."Delicious," I said. Then I reached into my purse and grabbed my room key. "Room 454. Go up there right now. Take off your clothes and get on the bed. Spread your legs and don't you dare touch my pussy."She grabbed the key and headed out of the bar. I finished my drink and ordered one to go.I entered the room. In the mirror, I could see Jenna. .. ? Even if he was not my son, I could not, ever, act like this."And what did you expect Rob?" My voice sounded incredibly cold even to my ears and I could feel the rising anger building within me.He shrugged and I could not help but see in that movement the adolescent that he had been not so long ago.Rob slowly brought his cloth napkin to wipe his mouth before answering, "Perhaps 'expected' is the wrong word mom, 'hope' is more accurate."A thought hit me like a bolt, and I felt suddenly. She smiled and spread her legs wide. I bent down and with my mouth removed her panty. She had shaved her pussy and it was wet and hot. I slowly started licking her legs and softly giving love bites and reaching up.She was moaning loudly as with my other hand I was massaging her erect nipples.My tongue moved up slowly to her thighs and she had milky white thunder thighs, I dig my teeth softly for a love bite and she moaned. I went further up to her vagina and started tickling the area around her.