They agreed to keep me there another two months, as a form of a transitional arrangement. But after that I would need to find a new home. My mom held ...my hand and said they were still working on things. And I told them I was scared, that I still did not feel like myself, and I knew there was something wrong with me.“Well Linda, there is still a lot of psychological trauma you need to work through, but we are not a psychiatric facility. We can only keep you here for six months, you will have to. ..Janet came so hard that she passed out from the intensity combined with the sudden exertion. She was not in any shape to continue when she came around. I stayed with her, cuddling and kissing her, as she slipped in and out of consciousness. When she was finally all back, we made short work of my need to come.When I let myself out of her suite, Janet was softly snoring, and wrapped in her blankets like a three year old.Oh, well...Some days you are just TOO GOOD.However...Andrea was waiting in. (Not the biggest cock in the world, like I said. But hey. I make up for it. :) ) Without a word, he pulled his lip out of the soft grip my teeth had on it, and got down on his knees, and started blowing me. His mouth was so warm and soft, he knew exactly what he was doing. He had me moaning in just a few minutes, but soon after that, I was ready to shoot. I kind of had to lift his chin so that he let go of me with his vise grip, and I kissed him again. This kiss lasted until he broke it, and. I'm *very* ticklish, for instance. But in a way, that's the least of it. At least a lot of people have urinary incontinence. I have all these other symptoms.I guess the biggest thing is the milk. Dr. Pollack calls it Galactorrhea. It's scary. My breasts have all blown up like a nursing mother's, and they give a *lot* of milk. No. No, that's what's so weird about it; I've never been pregnant. And yet, there they are. They hurt terribly if I don't use the breast pump, but the relief never seems.