She turned and gave me a quick peck on the cheek and a whispered thank you, then started getting dressed. Lisa helped clean up our mutual juices, and ...then we all went back outside to the BBQ."Everything go alright?" Mom asked, and I am sure I blushed."Apparently he had to do more than just pee," Geo said, coming to our rescue.The rest of the BBQ went pretty smooth, except for one point when John pulled me aside. "Geo explained things to you?" He asked as soon as I was out of earshot from Mom.. ”“Would she be committed?”“No. Her parents will check her in. They’re her guardians so they can do that without a formal legal process.”“Do you think it might help if I visited her? Maybe she’d take her medication if I asked.”“That’s risky because you’re setting her up to ask you for something in return; something you can’t give her.”“Wonderful.”“It’s common amongst patients who resist following their treatment plans, and not just ones who are being treated for mental illness. A lot of times. “Hey…are you ready to go there?” her tone inquisitive.My hand still exploring, “go where?”“Are we having thoughts of entertaining us two?” Mary moved her finger back and forth between us.I quickly pulled my hand back realizing that maybe I was relaying the wrong impression…or was I? Did I have latent lesbian desires? I would have to come back to that thought.“Uh…no…Christ, I never thought about that before”. I stammered.She laughed heartily, “It is ok…happened to me that way too.”“You. “You are fine babe, who needs breakfast with you around!”I took my tongue and swirled her clit, her hips rocked back, she moaned. I could see her head tilted back against the wall of the shower, her hair sodden against her shoulders. The shower water falling on her clit too increasing her pleasure. Her arms stretched up holding onto the bar above her head. Her breasts were prominent in their glory, her nipples stiffening. I keep my ministrations to her clit going, I slid a finger into her.