. just different. We did... different things." Did you have oral sex?" Yes." she replied quietly after another pause."Did you give him oral sex?" Yes.... she answered haltingly."Did he come in your mouth?" Please, David... don't make me." It's alright, Jill. Just tell me the truth. Did he come in your mouth?"Another long silence. "Sometimes." Did you swallow it?" I persisted."Oh god, stop it. Yes, I... I swallowed it. There! Are you satisfied now?" She was getting frustrated with the endless. I flirt with her a little make her smile and giggle, and find out she is a 32 year old Egyptian women. we talk and flirt 15min or so.just as i’m actually getting to know her and starting to like her a little. they call her on the intercom. i realize she works here and by the way shes dressed she looks like she has some kind of say so power. i tell her my situation. she got me into the early court hearing, and she is the judge. she calls my last out of a group of 50. she let me slide with out. She has my Dad's chiseled good looks and a devilish mind like Mom.So now, two years after the accident, I began to notice that my Mom was getting to be more herself. She was telling more jokes, giving me and my sister a hard time about our sex lives and in general starting to loosen up. She had also started to have a couple of drinks around the house in the evenings or on her days off which helped her to relax and have fun with who ever were around that day. In the evenings she loved lying. They both shared the single stall in there. My wife hates using those toilets. Olivia brought some cleaning supplies so they scrubbed the outhouse best they could even the toilet. Olivia insisted that my wife go first. She sat down and was having a hard time going because Olivia was watching. My wife said it made her nervous so Olivia turned around but instead of talking or waiting it out she started to undress. Her outfit had one zipper so that took like 2 seconds to hit the floor. There she.