Just don’t be in such a tearing hurry to find him.”“I’m not young and innocent, Mom,” I said, thinking about my sexual romps with Misty Sue....“I know a lot about sex.”“Come to my bed, ma fille,” she said, ignoring me again. “I don’t think either one of us wants to sleep alone tonight.”I changed into a shortie nightie and went into Mom’s bedroom. She was sitting on her big bed in a one of her special long nightgowns. We got under the covers and I burrowed into her side like I used to do when I. Coming back to today….She looked up a second time….I waved at her. She just drank her coffee. So I checked her out….She shad very pointy boobs and I guess about 36….Flat stomach…and a nice round ass.She was moving her fingers over her jeans on her thigh. Playing with her cell phone. The waiter brought her order a large breakfast complete with eggs bacon and toast etc..She slowly started nibbling at it. She looked the fitness type as I noticed a flat belly…looks wise she was reasonably good. "Hello, Marty's garage." Hi, is this Bobby? I hear you have a car that's really something! Do you think you can beat me in it?" Who is this?" the voice demanded."My name is Betty, but you probably know me as "The Pink Viper". Care to run against me?" Oh my god! Are you really The Pink Viper? I've been dying to see if all the talk is true! There's no girl on Earth, who can beat me!" It's really me, and we'll just see about that! Meet me at the Burger Shack. Be there at eight o'clock sharp, and. Wednesday: The women were helping me load the haulers, when the men returned mid morning. They had swung by Ferguson Helicopter Service and dropped off one of the fuel bladders. Tommy had watched the Fergusons place while they helped load the haulers. Tommy had also talked to Sul and would fly out and bring him back tomorrow to help us drive back to the mine site.After things calmed down a bit, we discussed the load makeup for the haulers, tractors and in what order they would travel. Rob was.