.. my head... oww...? My world was formed of a sea of grays, half in focus. My eyes were blinking slowly, repeatedly, as I tried to make sense...of the world. Everything hurt. Suddenly the world pushed instantly into focus as I remembered what happened. I tried to stand up, but I couldn't move.. ?Hey, Raven?? My head was pounding so hard that I didn’t realize that I’d been locked in a iron-banded yoke and my wrists were shackled. I tried to fight down a rising panic when. "OK, we'll have to go there, I don't think the crabs are in season right now, but they have the best seafood in Miami." She told me. She called and made a reservation and I called an got a hold of Al and told him I was not sure just when the next time would be that I would see him and Bernie.We headed for Joe's in Grace's car. This lady was full of surprises. It was a big old 1940 Cadillac Fleetwood Brougham. It was black and looked roomy enough to set up house inside it. It had been her Dad's. . And me by the sight of that goddess walking towards us to get to the door of the restaurant ... Or so I thought.Yep ... I thought that all the way until things got ill. It was all so sudden. There were so many thoughts going through my head at the same time. I was thinking about shapes and how her inverted heart shaped butt perfectly matched her heart shaped face. I was also wishing that she was driving a real car but glad that she wasn’t dragging one of those tank-like challengers around.. But, I know it is pretty big. And with that burst of confidence continuing, my hand slides down his stomach, slips inside his boxers, and in mere moments I’ve got his cock in my hand. I pull away from our kiss to see his expression and find a mixture of surprise, uncertainty and ecstasy in his face, a look that only makes me want to resume our kiss. As our lips and tongue mingle, my right hand begins to assess the monster in its hand. I’m no virginal schoolgirl, but I’ve certainly never.