I took her again as Janet slept next to us and after cuddling, we dressed the house-parent and placed her at the doorway.When Janet Simpson regained c...nsciousness after her asthma attack, Amy was kneeling over her, a worried look on her face. Janet couldn't shake the nagging feeling at the back of her mind that she and Amy were somehow accompanied by something, someone. She shook her head and sheepishly apologised to Amy for being so stupid to pass out like that. She felt she liked Amy very. ”Jim went out to the kitchen to make the drinks. His mind raced; combing through a number of courses of action; going through decision trees like Paul Bunyan through a forest.He got the martini glasses out of the freezer and filled each with the bright pink liquid from the shaker. Then he went into the living room where Susan sat, her shoes off, head back, eyes closed.“Here you go, hon.”“Thanks.”Jim took his drink and sat down. Susan started to recount her conversations with various relatives.. Gramps said you were about my age and lived over this way." Yea, I'm Jimmy McCain. I'm going to go for a swim and cool off. If you have to leave I'll understand." I stripped down to my shorts and dived off the rock into the water and swam to the other side. To my amazement when I surfaced she was sitting under the tree reading a book. My being a McCain didn't seem to matter to her. I sat down beside her and we began to talk. Somehow, I knew inside that I had finally found a friend.We talked. "Suck on it, like you would a lollipop. Oh yeah, baby! That's great, just great!"She was interested now, eager and quivering with the fantastic sensations that were racing through her body. He'd been right so far; she did love his prick, whether she took it into her straining pussy or had it forced into her mouth. A cock was a cock, whether it was hung on a man or on her dog.Incongruously, she thought of poor George, chained outside with his cock all hard and eager, and no place to put it.Then.