After a half hour and one more martini, Ward abruptly asked:"I was planning to take Sheri to the hotel for dinner. I hope you'll join us." Thank you,"...she said rising, "but I really can't tonight. It's been a long day for me, and to be quite honest, I welcome the opportunity to go to bed early." Oh, Mom! You need to get out more, and you can't have eaten already. Won't you change your mind?" Sheri asked."No, really, I can't, but don't let me hold you two up. I'm sure you must be famished.". “The black guy? Well, you know why she is with him. I spoke with him. He’s crude and even hit on me when Opal wasn’t listening.”“Why was she was with him? That old thing? I think it’s a myth.”“Well, his son is some kind of big football hero. Pro scouts...money. You never know where the gravy train is going to stop. If it’s a myth, I’ll tell you tomorrow. If not, I’ll know where I’ll be getting it regular.”A giggle from her friend. “It doesn’t make that much of a difference. Size. It was wet, and too late to hide it. Yet, I tried. Covering it only made it look more obscene.He sat next to Sue's bent knee and before I could stop him, he brushed the robe open and held up my cock. I froze; he stared. He squeezed my dick and slid the foreskin back. "How pretty and how wet." His tongue snaked out and licked my glans. "Umm, I don't smell or taste her on you, just your sweet Cowper's. So... " he lapped his tongue around my shaft then licked his lips. I tried to back away, but he. Grace, Kim and I went over to the two on the ground and introduced ourselves."My name is Arthur Sherwood, this is my wife Grace and my daughter Kim. Are you okay?" I think we are fine Mister Sherwood; I am Nicole Boudreaux and this is my daughter Rene'." What happened to make you be going so fast?" The accelerator stuck on my car and the brakes didn't work. I didn't know what to do as my car careened across the interstate. Then my car rolled over and that's the last thing I knew until I woke up.