When Jessica was finally well enough to get out of hospital she moved in with her cousins. With some government assistance the three of them had rente... a reasonable sized flat to accommodate their greater numbers. Jessica and Amanda now shared a room and were getting on very well, finding they had much in common. They talked a lot which was unusual for Jessica who often knew what things were up from hearing the surface thought of those around her. Amanda's own abilities effectively blocked out. The three of them were silent drinkers doing all their drinking at my mother's home. God knows where the money came from to buy all the booze, for they only drew Social Security. Granted the house was paid for by my father before he was killed doing a bank robbery. Half the money was never found, and I have my suspicions that my mother knew where it was stashed. However, having to stay fifteen months in this hole was going to test my endurance to the limit.The Parole board said they would help. Stroking it, I rubbed the pad of my thumb under the big purple head and he groaned removing the dildo, both hands now spreading my labia wide, opening my hole, exposing me to his eager gaze, leaning over looking up my gaping pink tunnel, and asking, "Can I lick you?" I answered enthusiastically "oh please do, I'd like that" releasing his cock, I moved on the bed until my cunt was on the edge, grabbing behind my own knees, pulling them upwards and down onto my chest, my legs wide open, he knelt. "You know, chat to them. Keep them company. That kind of thing. And, well, I guess I'm here to offer my... services."Leanne waited patiently as the receptionist remained frozen in position before eventually, with great effort, reaching two inches to the side to grab a small book."You'll need to sign in." She stated impassively.Leanne was determined not to let this grumpy old woman bring her down and smiled pleasantly as she filled in the book. "What's the date?" she asked, instantly regretting.