“Mr. Gethings all the events you just said had taken place exactly one year ago. You have been in a coma for 1 year. Exactly one year to be precise,... you must stay in the hospital for a week or two until we know your able to walk and other things. Please rest for now.” I was just shocked… “……one year?” I whispered; I missed everything for a year. “Yes Mr. Gethings I know it must be hard for you. But please don’t freak out. I just looked at him; I slowly laid back down and rolled to my side. I had become wild by her boldness and I started caressing her, I touched her boobs wildly and removed her T-Shirt and bra, OMG the set were terrible, 34B, erect like a just plucked mango, with small nipples. I lit the lights in the car the view was terrible,I was mad at the view of the b00bs, I sucked them hard, some of little skin started peeling from the areola of the b00bs, such was the intensity of pressure of my mouth. Her moans were very loud and movements were also making my car swing. I. I found out that a court appointed firm did this for one hundred and fifty dollars a year. I know that I got my money's worth. Once I was declared competent I took back control. That was a scary feeling.During the few months that I was living on my own after leaving the hospital, I managed to sock away some money each month despite having to pay for LP gas, drugs, food, insurance, site rent, electricity and various small 'living expenses' like buying toilet paper. My old apartment cost me over. .. I am introduced to the most gorgeous creature I can remember seeing in many decades of lechery. She is thirtyish, quite tall; with a slim almost boyish figure; she has a face that I feel I could paint and paint time after time set on a long neck. She has a pale complexion over a superb bone structure. Her auburn hair is pulled back and forms a mass of curls on the back of her head. That description doesn't do her justice, but neither would my painting. I have little doubt that she could.